[Intro: DUCKWRTH]
What type of drug are you?
Body high, got me numb to the pain
Is it the same for you?
Well if so I'll call you Indica la Roux

[Verse 1: DUCKWRTH]
And every time you're slowly entering the room
Ey yo I swear the atmosphere changes too
You're up so high I want to see your point of view

You see my point of view is at the temple on the hillside
They call these mountains Kush
I hope you push me out this plane ride
I wouldn't mind falling for you
So take this parachute
I don't need it, no reason, fall like the sun up in the evening
But look there goes the moon
I know you're seeing it, I wanna get high to just say hi and

[Hook: DUCKWRTH]
Can I call you Indica la Roux?
Indica la Roux
And I don't really smoke
But you make me want to
Indica la Roux
Indica la Roux
And I don't really smoke
But you make me want to
[Verse 2: Miloh Smith]
What kind of drug is this?
Take a drag, pull me in
Got me on your tongue, your lips
Then you can see the world from my eyes
Like if the sun could kiss your skin
You'd feel the fire turning red
See your purple hair through ultraviolet lens
Break it down, funny how it brings peace to me
Breathe deeply, breathe deeply
I think about it breathe freely, freely
Breathe deeply, breathe deeply
Whenever the feeling is bleeding, [?]

[Hook: DUCKWRTH]
Can I call you Indica la Roux?
Indica la Roux
And I don't really smoke
But you make me want to
Indica la Roux
Indica la Roux
And I don't really smoke
But you make me want to

[Bridge: DUCKWRTH, (Miloh Smith)]
Roll it, light it, pass it, indica
(In the smoke is indica, feeling so invisible)
Smoking, vibing
(In the smoke is indica, feeling so invisible)
Choking, Heimlich, ready, indica
(In the smoke is indica, feeling so invisible)
Floating, I'm lit
(In the smoke is indica, feeling so invisible)
[Hook: DUCKWRTH, (Miloh Smith)]
Can I call you Indica la Roux?
Indica la Roux
And I don't really smoke
But you make me want to
Indica la Roux
Indica la Roux
And I don't really smoke
But you make me want to
(La la, la la)

[Outro x2: Miloh Smith]
In the smoke is indica, feeling so invisible