Smokin indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin indica
Fuck is up my pockets doubled up man you should fuck with us
In the cut
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin indica
They only fuck with us because they know that they can't fuck with us
Indica, my bitch from India, her name is India
Sinister my middle fingers up if i'm offendin ya
Prisoner, inside my own mind
Fuck the minister
Im poor as fuck
He rich as fuck
And he never did shit for us
They killin' us
When we innocent
But we not innocent
Honestly we really guilty of this fuckin ignorance
We pinning tales
On these damn donkeys in the living room
If birthdays was is worst days we'll just sip it when we thirsty uh
Hey Mr. Rager
Tell me where the fuck you going
Every time I drop another verse they like
Rap God Pat Ron he going in
But it's back to not fuckin with these hoes again
Mastered the craft and the flow again
Last night I got so muthafuckin high
Might've took three days but I rose again
Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
I cruise kinda steady cuz my bitch never ready have that ass outside when i'm pullin up
They fuck with us
Only cuz they know that they can't fuck with us
Come vibe with a n***a
Come ride with a n***a
Pull up to the function and turn it up
Smoking indica
Bitch im in the cut
Bumpin Indica
Fuck is up my pockets doubled up man you should fuck with us
Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
They only fuck with us because they know that they can't fuck with us
Smokin Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
Fuck is up my pockets doubled up man you should fuck with us
Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
They only fuck with us because they know that they can't fuck with us
Sativa be at my leisure, while I eat pizza
Im glowed up
Don't want no basic bitch
I need a diva
She thirsty, this bitch keep beggin, bye Felicia
Erase ya, then I delete ya
I got amnesia
I surf the flow
I get surgical
This muthafucka boutta need some anestisia
Take ya time and elevate your mind
If I incline the grind I won't need you
From the flames of hell
The strong will prevail
Against darkness that try to mislead you
But by the grace and the Glory by the Lord himself
Into the light of God I may lead you
That was Flowcaine one
But this the sequel
And that was just the beginning so this the prequel
I keep on tellin' them n***as they not my equal
I eve an equivalent to this amount of evil
I peeped in these people
Lust in the steeple
Black on black so my whip limit evil
These hoes ain't loyal
Bitches so disequal
Rollin up my weed anywhere that it's peaceful
Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
Im smokin green
Trippin' sippin'
Hit me up, if you really wanna fuck with us
Cuz they fuck with us
Only with the knowledge knowin' that they can't fuck with us
I'm back to back
Blowin blunts
I pull up to the function and I can't even function bruh
Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
Fuck is up my pockets doubled up man you should fuck with us
Indica
Bitch i'm in the cut
Bumpin Indica
They only fuck with us because they know that they can't fuck with us