The gold and ganja
Not even if you really
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
Open the door to my house in Sri Lanka
Chill in the pool with my girl and she topless
Don't ever speak on my name you don't know me
And you never will
Not even if you really wanted
Lived all my life out of boxes
Pictured the music, the money, the stresses
That we never wanted
Bills overdue and another eviction
I look to your god then
Wonder why I need to suffer
I'm sleepin' for supper
I see you my mother you did what you could
I do what I do just to buy you a house
To get you and my siblings outside of the hood
Feel like the Concha that could
I'm feelin' good, constantly misunderstood
Even that will never stop me
Do what I gotta to get you whatever
And get myself everything I've ever wanted
It's what I think about often
Bout seven years that I been making music
And nobody will ever stop me
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
I'm feelin on one
Don't want a problem, I'll never start one
But best believe that I'll stop one
Left 'em all leakin
Like a broken faucet, huh
They be up in my shit, huh
Mindin' all my business, huh
Get up off of my dick, off of my shit, huh
No one do it like this, huh
Frostbite all on my wrists, huh
Came up out the trenches, yeah I deserve this, huh
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
Open the door to my house in Sri Lanka
Chill in the pool with my girl and she topless
Don't ever speak on my name you don't know me
And you never will
Not even if you really wanted
Varsuna - stop me Lyrics
Varsuna - stop me Lyrics
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The gold and ganja
Not even if you really
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
Open the door to my house in Sri Lanka
Chill in the pool with my girl and she topless
Don't ever speak on my name you don't know me
And you never will
Not even if you really wanted
Lived all my life out of boxes
Pictured the music, the money, the stresses
That we never wanted
Bills overdue and another eviction
I look to your god then
Wonder why I need to suffer
I'm sleepin' for supper
I see you my mother you did what you could
I do what I do just to buy you a house
To get you and my siblings outside of the hood
Feel like the Concha that could
I'm feelin' good, constantly misunderstood
Even that will never stop me
Do what I gotta to get you whatever
And get myself everything I've ever wanted
It's what I think about often
Bout seven years that I been making music
And nobody will ever stop me
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
I'm feelin on one
Don't want a problem, I'll never start one
But best believe that I'll stop one
Left 'em all leakin
Like a broken faucet, huh
They be up in my shit, huh
Mindin' all my business, huh
Get up off of my dick, off of my shit, huh
No one do it like this, huh
Frostbite all on my wrists, huh
Came up out the trenches, yeah I deserve this, huh
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
Open the door to my house in Sri Lanka
Chill in the pool with my girl and she topless
Don't ever speak on my name you don't know me
And you never will
Not even if you really wanted
Not even if you really
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
Open the door to my house in Sri Lanka
Chill in the pool with my girl and she topless
Don't ever speak on my name you don't know me
And you never will
Not even if you really wanted
Lived all my life out of boxes
Pictured the music, the money, the stresses
That we never wanted
Bills overdue and another eviction
I look to your god then
Wonder why I need to suffer
I'm sleepin' for supper
I see you my mother you did what you could
I do what I do just to buy you a house
To get you and my siblings outside of the hood
Feel like the Concha that could
I'm feelin' good, constantly misunderstood
Even that will never stop me
Do what I gotta to get you whatever
And get myself everything I've ever wanted
It's what I think about often
Bout seven years that I been making music
And nobody will ever stop me
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
I'm feelin on one
Don't want a problem, I'll never start one
But best believe that I'll stop one
Left 'em all leakin
Like a broken faucet, huh
They be up in my shit, huh
Mindin' all my business, huh
Get up off of my dick, off of my shit, huh
No one do it like this, huh
Frostbite all on my wrists, huh
Came up out the trenches, yeah I deserve this, huh
I'm on a roll feel like no one can stop me
Don't hit my phone if you not chasin' money
Don't ever care for the fame or the hunnies
I only want guala, the gold, and the ganja
Open the door to my house in Sri Lanka
Chill in the pool with my girl and she topless
Don't ever speak on my name you don't know me
And you never will
Not even if you really wanted
Writer: Jose Bailon
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