Young Cardi – SATIVA ft. Lil Gnar (Official Music Video) Lyrics
[Intro: Young Cardi]
I finna go jump, dive in the deep end
I migth just fuck her but I ain´t gon keep her
Up with the crew now we rolling deeper
Bringing that fire I keep me a heater
Living my best life, I gotta go leave her
Told her I`m flying to london, can´t keep ya
Liar, a diva, no I can´t believe ya
[Chorus: Young Cardi]
Smoking sativa
Making scene yeah, she a diva
Running litres, draining my mind
No, I can´t keep her
Everyone jealous now thats how I dive
Oh yeah, right in the deep end
[Verse: Lil Gnar]
Smoking on ZaZa
That shit go straight to the Mata
I got a 30 round clip
Sit on em Blicky
That shit is a Lhama
I got your hoe in the trap with no panties
Ever since I was a young nigga I was a menace
I had pulled up on the block with a striker
I left that bitch in a Bentley bentayga
Rocking on water I’ll piss on a hater
Purple and yellow I’m sipping on maples
Know when the gang link up
We knocking shit out
Got more shit like Freemason
She want Channel for real
I just want pussy and peels
Now lets work sum out lil shawty
Come out link
You dig?
She know the low life, the low life
But the high life what she want
Go from coast line to coast line
When I say it I´m getting it done
Still in my mind, in my mind
In circles thats what I run
I´m…..
[Chorus: Young Cardi]
Smoking sativa
Making scene yeah, she a diva
Running litres, draining my mind
No, I can´t keep her
Everyone jealous now thats how I dive
Oh yeah, right in the deep end
Earned stripes like Adidas
Test the ride, we rolling deeper
Fucking, I´m giving her some to believe in
Bitch Im not staying I do this all weekendm pulling up with the crew
I run it up but still I´m not peaking
Leaves they fall but still be my season
Pull up to London I hop out the coupe
Jimmy Choos, got it all over my shoes
Rolling up, I
[Verse: Young Cardi]
Pop out the coupe
With them butterflies doors
Just want your head
That´s the end of the road
Run from the past
I had to evolve
Designer all over me
That´s how I move
Hit up a foreing bitch after the shoot
Said it´s her first time
But I know the truth
[Chorus: Young Cardi]
Smoking sativa
Making scene yeah, she a diva
Running litres, draining my mind
No, I can´t keep her
Everyone jealous now thats how I dive
Oh yeah, right in the deep end
Earned stripes like Adidas
Test the ride, we rolling deeper
Fucking, I´m giving her some to believe in
Bitch Im not staying I do this all weekendm pulling up with the crew
I run it up but still I´m not peaking
Leaves they fall but still be my season
Pull up to London I hop out the coupe
Jimmy Choos, got it all over my shoes
Rolling up, I
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