#45
• Written by sativa
sativa's Notes
lit
try to finesse me expect to get hurt
might fuck around and put your ass in the dirt
pull up to your house and let the guns burst
blood stains on my shirt, someone call a hearse
after we done then we pulling off skrt
lean in my cup now my visions getting blurred
shit, I'm feeling like Herb
say you gonna kill me? be a man of your word
pop another perc, shit i think it's my third
feeling pretty good and my speech is getting slurred
swear im so high yea I'm feeling like a bird
you know we got the gas, not talking mustard
if you need the lean, then I got the sizzurp
smoking on the purp, your bitch she like to flirt
tommy on my shirt, im all up in her skirt
flowing like im vert, making all these serves
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sativa
Member since August 26 2016