Sativa

Ey

Dripping Gucci bands
But where your real friends at?
I've been all alone
Til I pretend that

I'm feeling good, but I've been too low
Some pick out suits, instead I pick a pseudo

Dripping Gucci bands
But where your real friends at?
I've been all alone
Til I pretend that

I'm feeling good, but I've been too low
Some pick out suits, instead I pick a pseudo, uh

I pick a pseudo

I pick a pseudo
Then say kudos
To the smoke take you to Pluto
This shit ain't new though

Head heavy like a sumo
If I'm the Hugo
Don't listen to rumour
I don't feel good though, ha

Flying off sativa
(Flying off sativa)
Holy shit I need a visa
(Holy shit, I need a)
Party turn Anesthesia
(Anesthesia)
No one fucking feature
(Nobody fucking feature)

Anxiety turn to amnesia
Propriety 'cause I'm appeaser
Building empire, call me Caesar
(Empire, call me Caesar)
Irony I follow you, I'm the leader
(Nobody)

We'll still be partying at like 60
Remember drinking at like 16?
My circle different but they with me
Now, I'm too high, gotta pinch me

Dripping Gucci bands
But where your real friends at?
I've been all alone
Til I pretend that

I'm feeling good, but I've been too low
Some pick out suits, instead I pick a pseudo

Dripping Gucci bands
But where your real friends at?
I've been all alone
Til I pretend that

I'm feeling good, but I've been too low
Some pick out suits, instead I pick a pseudo

Herb is the healing of the nation
Flying off sativa

(Nobody fucking feature)



Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Haines
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