​sativa

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I put gas in the air everyday, nigga, shut the fuck up
I put gas in the air everyday, sativa in my lungs
I put gas in the air everyday, sativa in my lungs, little bitch
I got a Glock with a fucking switch, up bitch, it got some kick
Niggas talk down, get off dick, niggas is my sons, little bitch
Niggas talk down, you's a bitch, with Aforing, stay with sticks
Cruising in a foreign, quick, feel like Polt
The feds is on my ass, bitch, I got to to dash
Moving way too fucking fast in this wide body Jag
I hope I don't fucking crash, call up Bando, ship out bags
Sativa on that fucking tag, get so high, bitch, get jet lag
Sativa in my duffel bag, nigga run up, he'll get smacked
Make a nigga shuffle back, bullets hit him in his back just like he Ricky
That nigga die, hella tricky, my goon up, doohickey
Kill that nigga, that nigga die, hella silly
Nigga 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 nigga up the pipe, now that look blood lily
I put gas in the air everyday, sativa in my lungs