Indica Badu song by Logic from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, DMV, Trap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Indica Badu Meaning
| [[Intro: Logic] Yeah, yeah, SlayDro! This that J Dilla right here Badu, Indica Badu Yeah, that’s right… [Verse 1: Logic] 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 that’s finna make you wait to smash Come now, let me count this cash Come now, let me sip this flask Pockets fat like shawty ass Jump in the whip, gotta get this gas Put that shit in drive, I’m 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 [Chorus: Logic] I can’t get much higher, been 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 that fire, ignite it I can’t get much higher, been 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 that fire, ignite it I can’t get much higher— , [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 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, blow a zip Take it on a plane, know I smoke the same when I’m on a trip Nigga like me always got weed on ’em (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, who boring I be bringing them stacks enormous Section always in the back important Bad bitch gorgeous, pack imported [Chorus: Logic] I can’t get much higher, been 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 that fire, ignite it I can’t get much higher, been 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 that fire, ignite it I can’t get much higher— , [Verse 3: Logic] Uh, yeah, I’m finna get up in the feeling Independent feeling like a boss Roll a little something, smoke a little something Kick back and then floss Chiefin’ that Indica in the cut, tell my anxiety to get lost Fuck a pill, only numb the pain Man, 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 see, it seem to shine Smoking that Golden State, everything going great Got a lot on my plate, not a single complaint Stack of 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, woo [Chorus: Logic] I can’t get much higher, been 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 that fire, ignite it I can’t get much higher, been 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 that fire, ignite it I can’t get much higher— , [Outro: Logic] Yeah, and if you don’t know by now—I smoke weed! “Hahahaha,” how Wiz gonna give me the verse He ain’t gonna give me the laugh though? “Hahahaha,” that shit iconic Yeah, yeah, yeah, Indica Badu] |
