Certified Sativa Boy - YoungDutch

Vi har energy, vi har aura, vi har Hennessy, inget annat Gjorde pengar, de var så snabba, shoutout Alexander Abdallah R.I.P. till Panther, T'Challa, saknar alla tjejer i Lala Hon vill inte vara tillsammans, men vill inte va med nån annan Beatet droppar och jag går ner, nej, jag skoja, jag går på samma Jag är ledsen, jag måste gå för jag ska dö i Copacabana Fuck the fake friends, fuck alla, inga glas, beställer en flaska Delar på den med mina grabbar, vi har energy, vi har aura Jag är en five-star star, har inga real fake friends Åker en fivе-star car, har inga real fake friends Är på еn five-star bar, har inga real fake friends Jag är en five-star star, har bara real fake friends (yeah, ey, ey) Jag är inte hennes type of guy, lightskin, betona light Om de frågar nu vem jag är, "Låt mig in, jag är certified" Jag är inte hennes type of face tills hon har suttit sig Hon frågar hur jag har lärt mig men real men don't kiss and tell Folk här, de vill claim:a mig, act up, de vill shame:a mig Bad energy, stay away, bad energy, stay away För folk här, de vill claim:a mig, act up, de vill shame:a mig Bad energy, stay away, bad energy, stay away Hon känner the plug, min boy är the dealer så catch:ade feelings Jag tjänade millions på att vara the realest, jag hänger med tjuvar, jag känner banditer Om nån ville booza, jag häller upp spriten, min boy har problem och vi löser den skiten Och hon ville åka, vi sitter i bilen, hon sitter på Chansey, jag sitter på demons Alldeles för få nyktra kvällar, alla dagar känns som en enda Jag har svårt nu att vara ensam, sen hon drog så har det ekat hemma Flera tjejer i flera länder, Lessie, jag kan inte komma längre Lessie, jag kan inte komma längre, du är fin men jag saknar henne

They know it (Yeah) Know that it's us (Yeah) Ain't gotta ask if I'm livin' right Open that bank up, boy, yeah, we here tonight Bet it's goin' down 'cause I'm feelin' right (Slatt, slatt) Ask 'round the city, boy, I'm certified (Frrt) Million dollars cash made off merchandise (Slatt) Sometimes I question if I'm livin' right (Go) Open that bank up, bitch, yeah, we here tonight Ridin' JPG like a refugee (Yeah) We tote .223s, don't get close to me (Frrt) I put three hundred thousand in a headlock (Yeah) Pints of Wocky, 'Korn goin' deadstock (Yeah) That big-booty bitch gon' make my bed rock (It rock) Stay hoppin' in my flick, I'ma make this photo crop (Go) Ask my Toronto bitch, "What you sayin' tonight?" (Mmm) Know she goin' down 'cause I ran it right (Mmm) Ain't gotta ask no questions if I'm livin' right (Mmm) Ask your brother and sister, bitch, I'm certified (Ain't gotta ask nobody at all) Ask 'round the city, boy, I'm certified Million dollars cash made off merchandise Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, oh yeah (It's us) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Go up) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Beep), yeah (Yeah), mmm Aha

Baby girl tell me what you want I been trippin lately So don't give no fucks Ain't been sipping lately So don't need no cups But since you left I cannot lie I've been stuck Uh You make me go mad shordy Think you all I had shordy Uh When I be seeing you my mind get foggy These drugs don't help my mind but body And the only thing ill say is sorry But you went and took my heart Left me on the road Left me on the road All alone All alone All alone Left me by myself on my own My brodie got chrome And I put that on my soul Uh uh uh I had the drip since seven years old I'm in the whip So I'm revin it more I had dreams of us growing old So tell me why the feeling so cold All the lyrics I wrote They couldn't be spoke I'm smokin the gas I try not choke Try to fix it its ruined again I don't know if wed be better as friends I don't know if we should make amends I don't wanna leave cuz you a 10 Thinking bout all the times we spent All of this shit I'd do it again You make me go mad shordy Think you all I had shordy When I be seeing you my mind get foggy These drugs don't help my mind but body And the only thing ill say is sorry But you went and took my heart Left me on the road Left me on the road All alone All alone All alone Cut off some ties But I hate letting go All of these lies Really hurting my throat And with tears in my eyese I don't wanna lose hope But all of these drugs taking over This drank getting hard just to po up Think I'm too slowed up Know I might come down But I'm goin pick up Hoe wanna picture Deep down I miss her We way too broken How do I fix us You left me all alone Now No Love No Loss is my home Ooo no Ooo no No Love No Loss