Album Cover Indica Badu

Indica Badu

Logic

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Yeah, yeah—

This that J Dilla right here

Badu, Indica Badu

Yeah, that's right...

Riding 'round the city with my homies blowing trees

Wavy like the seven seas, living life, let me get it right

Let me give it a minute to get up in it like a beautiful

Independent woman finna' make you wait to smash

Come now let me count this cash, come now let me sip this flask

Pockets fat like shorty ass, jump in the whip gotta get this gas

Put that shit in drive, up live like ammunition

No permission needed, I proceeded to accelerate

Had days with hella' hate but gotta let that anger migrate

All this shit that's on my plate

That food for thought that can't be bought

But only taught and on the real know

I can't get much higher, I'm smoking that fire

Riding 'round the city with my homies that know me

Know that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier

While you break it, roll it, light it, use the fire, ignite it

I can't get much higher, I'm smoking that fire

Riding 'round the city with my homies that know me

Know that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier

While you break it, roll it, light it, use the fire, ignite it

I can't get much higher—

Nigga like we smoking all weekend

And I roll and smoke when I'm drinkin'

Tell them open that door but don't peek in

We be havin' a OG Kush meetin'

If we smokin' that dope it's a reason, eyes so low from the chiefin'

I be getting high when I wake up

And roll me one more 'fore I'm sleeping

Man I be smoking so good that I be forgetting the past

It don't even come to my house

If it ain't wrapped up in a turkey bag

We roll up the herb and laugh, kick back, blowing zip

Take it on a plane, know I smoke the same when I'm on a trip

Niggas like me always got weed on 'em

Try to tell me that she don't smoke later on she joinin'

Ain't no point, no I'm back, keep going in

You been rolling with cats, you boring

I be bringing them stacks enormous

Section always in the back important

Bad bitch gorgeous, pack imported

I can't get much higher, I'm smoking that fire

Riding 'round the city with my homies that know me

Know that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier

While you break it, roll it, light it, use the fire, ignite it

I can't get much higher, I'm smoking that fire

Riding round the city with my homies that know me

Know that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier

While you break it, roll it, light it, use the fire, ignite it

I can't get much higher—

Uh, yeah, I'm finna get up in the feeling

Independent feeling like a boss

Roll a little something, smoke a little smoothing

Kick back and then floss

Chiefin' that Indica in the cut, tell my anxiety to get lost

Fuck a pill, only numb the pain

You know how much that shit cost?

I ain't talking 'bout your pocket

No, I am only talking about the mind

When the cannabis combine with the brain

It be like everything you seen, you seen the shine

Smoking that golden state, everything going great

Got a lot on my plate, lotta city of complaints

Stacking money in the bank

This that RATTPACK and that Taylor Gang

They know the face and they know the name

I'm a married man with a bad wife

Never fuck around unless it's Mary Jane

Come play the game, honestly never the same

Just like my flow, got one for every occasion

Living the life so my life is amazing

I can't get much higher, I'm smoking that fire

Riding 'round the city with my homies that know me

Know that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier

While you break it, roll it, ignite it, use the fire, ignite it

I can't get much higher, I'm smoking that fire

Riding 'round the city with my homies that know me

Know that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier

While you break it, roll it, ignite it, use the fire, ignite it

I can't get much higher—

Yeah, and if you don't know by now, I smoke weed

"HaHaHa"—how Wiz gonna give me the verse

He ain't gonna give me the laugh though?

"HaHaHa"—that shit iconic...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Indica Badu