RapGodPatRon - Indica lyrics

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 nigga
Come ride with a nigga
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 niggas
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