Indica Lyrics

I'm just laid up smoking on that indica

I'm not the player type, I hope I don't seem typical

Let's vibe it out baby, let's not get political

I'm smoking on them runts, been tryna keep it to a minimum

I'm just laid up smoking on that indica

I'm not the player type, I hope I don't seem typical

Let's vibe it out baby, let's not get political

Been drinking nonstop, but I hope I ain't considered an alcoholic

I always keep it solid

I got a bad habit but I don't know what to call it

Help me solve it

A Polaroid of you, let me keep it in my wallet

Just a reminder, that I'll always remain solid

Don't lie now 'cause you know I'll always find out

I been dropping every blunt, is that a sign now?

I don't want to make assumptions, but my intuition don't lie

I guess I'm paranoid that you get annoyed when I come around

I'm a burden, I just want to love you down

I just want to fuck you now to our song

To your favorite song that I wrote for you

Burn some gorilla glue

But I prefer some sweet deep grapefruit and some devil fruit

I don't smoke my shit with grabba so I roll one just for you

Let me make love to you

Yeah, the freak comes out of you

Good weed, good sex, and then we get some food

Put that ass to sleep

You sleep comfortably

When you're under me

I keep you company

Ain't no judging me

You look out for me

It's my angel in the sky, yeah I know she hold it down for me

I'm just laid up smoking on that indica

I'm not the player type, I hope I don't seem typical

Let's vibe it out baby, let's not get political

I'm smoking on them runts, been tryna keep it to a minimum

I'm just laid up smoking on that indica

I'm not the player type, I hope I don't seem typical

Let's vibe it out baby, let's not get political

Been drinking nonstop, but I hope I ain't considered a lowlife

I been drinking pure white

You know Hennessy my shit, but I been mixing it with light

Fuck it right?

We only got one motherfucking life

And ima live it real right, because who knows when the fuck's my time?

Some white gold, yeah I like my gold white

But I ain't the flashy type of guy

I do not be outside, but I don't hide

I had some dreams that seemed so real

I really thought I died

Shit leave me thinking, who the fuck can I confide?

Who the fuck can I confide?

Yeah, yeah