Nicki Minaj – Ganja Burn chords

[Intro]
C#m  B
B    A

[Verse 1]
     C#mAyo, as the world turns, the blunt burns
 B(Who you gettin' at, Nicki?)

Watch them cunts learn
BFashion icon, Audrey Hepburn
A                             F#mI move keys, but you hoes get one turn
          C#mYeah, you get one turn, and one urn
  BI straighten all these bitches out with one perm
         BWho ever gassed 'em ain't none of my concern
              ABut, see, the Lord showed me dreams to confirm
          C#mThey done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie
BBut I double back, kill bitches, bury the body
         BAnd that go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry
A                F#mI could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi
   C#mAll my powers back now I'm scary to zombies
          BBring the heat to a sizzle, I ain't talking Kalonji
       BI done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body
AAbstaining from sex, had to zen my body
        C#mI ain't giving, so don't ask, I don't lend my body
BGotta be king status to give men my body
          B(He gotta be king status to get in ya body?)
A                         F#mFuck, yeah, cause a Queen is what I embody, uh



[Chorus]
C#m            B                       A   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
   C#m                   B             A   F#m   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
C#m                                   B   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
B                                     A   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
C#m                                   B   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
B                                     A          F#m   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
   C#m                   B             A   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
   C#m                   B             A   F#m   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn


[Verse 2]
              C#mYo, you can't wear Nicki wig and then be Nicki
            BThat's like a fat nigga thinkin' he can be Biggie
          BOne rough ride, now you DMX and Swissy
    AOne hot video, you Hype? Nah, you just giddy
         C#mYou made one dope beat, now you Kanye?
        BYou got a nigga named JAY, now you 'Yoncé?
         BYou got about three stacks, now you André?
          AYou put a part in your fade, oh, you Nas, bae?
          C#mYou gotta have real skill, gotta work for that
        BIf it's really your passion, would you give the world for that?
         BUnlike a lot of these hoes whether wack or lit
   A                       F#mAt least I can say I wrote every rap I spit
       C#mPut my blood, sweat and tears in perfecting my craft
BStill every team's number one pick in the draft
          BYou could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day
N.C.Kobe, KD, Kyrie! Pick a K


[Chorus]
C#m            B                       A   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
   C#m                   B             A   F#m   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
C#m                                   B   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
B                                     A   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
C#m                                   B   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
B                                     A          F#m   Everytime I get high, I just think about you
   C#m                   B             A   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
   C#m                   B             A   F#m   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn


[Interlude]
C#m  B
B    A

C#m        B           A  F#m   I see ya, I see you
C#m        B           A   I see ya, I see you

C#m  B
B    A  F#m
C#m  B
B    A  F#m

[Outro]
   C#m   B                      ATo my surprise I saw you in my eyes
    C#m      B                      A    F#mThe nights I cried, repented under lies
   C#m    B                                 ATo my, to my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
      C#m                              BNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, ooh
B                                   A  F#mNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
C#m  B           AOoh, burn, baby