Yeah, yeah, yeah
I put gas in the air everyday, n#gg#, shut the f#ck up
I put gas in the air everyday, sativa in my lungs
I put gas in the air everyday, sativa in my lungs, little b#tch
I got a Glock with a f#cking switch, up b#tch, it got some kick
n#gg#s talk down, get off dick, n#gg#s is my sons, little b#tch
n#gg#s talk down, you’s a b#tch, with Aforing, stay with sticks
Cruising in a foreign, quick, feel like Polt
The feds is on my #ss, b#tch, I got to to dash
Moving way too f#cking fast in this wide body Jag
I hope I don’t f#cking crash, call up Bando, ship out bags
Sativa on that f#cking tag, get so high, b#tch, get jet lag
Sativa in my duffel bag, n#gg# run up, he’ll get smacked
Make a n#gg# shuffle back, bullets hit him in his back just like he Ricky
That n#gg# die, hella tricky, my goon up, doohickey
Kill that n#gg#, that n#gg# die, hella silly
n#gg# said I’m broke, I’m like, oh rеally?
He must be silly, me and Kirby slidе at night, not going to lie, it’s hella chilly
Told that n#gg# up the pipe, now that look blood lily
I put gas in the air everyday, sativa in my lungs
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Eddyoetty Lyrics – sativa