Indica IndaCar

Barely with it
Barely with it, bitch i'm barely with it
If it get me high then i'm with it
This hoe barely with it
Care free with it cause i'm barely with it
Barely with it
Barely with it
Way too high so bitch i'm barely with it

Smoking mids probably why i'm fucked up
These free drugs probably why she suck up
You better give me that for free cause I cant spend none
I cant cry still I might shed a tear for a real one, might
Came through with it
Could you tell me where the powder at?
Coat black
Codeine or morphine when I ask "where the lean at?"
When i'm too tripped out, where the bean at?
Yeah, yeah
Smoking on that indica, in da car
We in the cut
Puffing 'gars
I can't fuck that extra large
Came through with no extra charge
Used to mini Escobar
Love when i'd hit extra
Came through with my entourage, with foreign cars
Anything's foreign for us
Aotearoa, where the expensive blow at
Always blow a O at sun down, sun up
I don't need to double up for the fun now
Came through with it
Came through with it, barely with it
Yeah I came through with it
Came through with it, yeah

Came through with it
Could you tell me where the powder at?
Coat black
Morphine or codeine when I ask "where the lean at?"
When i'm too tripped out, where the bean at?
Yeah she wanna hang around where the fiends at
I would bet a fucking dollar that my spleen black
I would bet a fucking dollar she don't mean that
When she tell me that she love me, for the green man



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Writer(s): Will Boyd
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