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letra de sativa song (blunt wraps) - chuuwee

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[intro]
you know what the scariest thing is? to not know your place in this world. to not know why you’re here. that’s… that’s just an awful feeling

[chorus]
i got a blunt, who got a flame
send an umbrella we sick of the rain
bring me a pill, sick of the pain
send me an angel or something i’m sayin’
prepare for the worst, it’s due any day
it’s too many voices to hear what sayin’
i got a blunt, who got a flame
send me an angel, the devil at bay

[verse 1]
i’m coming down off different drugs
skip to the f-ck and no kisses and hugs
missed me much i’m not into love
if it’s fake as f-ck you don’t mention me much
i’m in dangerous places all by my lonely
5 o’clock zoning tryna stop rolling
i keep keys and ounces i’m holding
get it off cheap, i’m out here unloading
someone should’ve told you act like you know it
i make believe since i had watched bogus
as i grow older i can see fake
and i can see clear it’s all smoke and mirrors
i keep fear from off of my conscious now
i think clear as crystals and mirrors
i keep weed in ounces i’m holding high
i’m so loaded tryna stop smoking

[chorus]
i got a blunt, who got a flame
send an umbrella we sick of the rain
bring me a pill, sick of the pain
send me an angel or something i’m sayin’
prepare for the worst, it’s due any day
it’s too many voices to hear what sayin’
i got a blunt, who got a flame
send me an angel, the devil at bay

[verse 2]
i coming down on different drugs
the b-tch in trump trying to distance us
lift me up, we need pick me ups
it’s too much to care, i can’t give 3 f-cks
yuh, i make believe since i had watched bogus
one perfect word describing our potus
i keep keys and ounces i’m holding
i’m knee deep in h-ll but i’m rolling
internet beef, i’m trying not to focus
scared -ss n-gg-s, i’m tryna stop trolling
manifest dreams, i’m trying to make gold
mind craft sh-t, my third eye is open
i pray for peace since so life is not stolen
they play for keeps so i got to go in
i walk the streets at night dro smoking
5 in the morning tryna stop rolling

[chorus]
i got a blunt, who got a flame
send an umbrella we sick of the rain
bring me a pill, sick of the pain
send me an angel or something i’m sayin’
prepare for the worst, it’s due any day
it’s too many voices to hear what sayin’
i got a blunt, who got a flame
send me an angel, the devil at bay

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