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va11c - sativa lyrics

(smoke jojo)

[verse: va11c]
i said
i’m rolling up sativa
bad b_tch
i don’t f_cking need ya
slashes
on her wrist she had to sleeve up
ashes
b_tch what i had left to you
miss them f_cking nights
when we got drunk, dancing
b_tch i hate them nights
where we started f_cking ranting
and we stumbling
no way we f_cked up again
it feels like it was the end
when will i see you again
when you left me
it felt like my world ended
all these notes that i had for you
and i didn’t send’em
all them late night texts
i didn’t mean to send’em
sometimеs i sit here and wonder why thе f_ck i’m venting
why am i rambling
why did you leave me
why don’t you need me
why don’t you keep me
why don’t you see me
why the f_ck do you keep distant from me
what did i do to you
why didn’t you fiend for me
coulda succeed with me
instead you bleed with me
you cannot keep from me
you cannot flee from me
she reached her peaks with me
though she would ride with me
instead she died with me
just needed privacy
and girl you proud of me
instead she yelled at me
she used to hate on me
now she’s a fan to me
you my worst enemy
what has got into me
what don’t you see in me
[verse: heyvelli]
two typa hoes in my section
one of my b_tches classy
one of my b_tches messy
i can never pass sh_t
kicking sh_t like messi
i can’t stress it
bad b_tches dressing
i just, called up all my bros tryna bless’em
let this choppa stretch’em
prada jeans expressing
i know this b_tch tryna send a message
i ain’t texting
hoes love to see me flexing
i just pray to god
put my hands together
all of my n_ggas they sticked up
pile up bands too tether
she sucking my d_ck and i’m bricked up
f_ck this b_tch on a cappella
i can’t sing sh_t helen and keller
jmo fill a n_gga with pellets
b_tch i’m sick as f_ck like salmonella
had to slow down
doggy b_tches low down
put my hand on this hoe mouth (shhh)
neighbors can’t hear none of the sound
i got shooters from the south
[?} gon pull that bl!cky out
bouncin of x can’t feel my mouth
x and s_x gon turn the house
she turn me on
im tryn’ mix some pills together
x gon turn me up
i had to take my condom off
hope this b_tch don’t burn me up
h_lla gas got me noddin’ off
b_tch ion think i heard nun
i gotta lean or this sh_ts like my worst song
(my worst song)

- va11c lyrics

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