Indica Badu – Logic, Wiz Khalifa

Indica Badu Dzwonki:

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