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Verse 1
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Yeah, yeah
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Slay dro
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It's that J Dilla right here
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Badu, Indica Badu
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Yeah that's right
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Riding 'round
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the city with
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my homies blowing trees
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Wavy like the seven seas
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Living life, let me get it right
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Let me give it a minute to get up in it like
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a beautiful independent woman
That 's finna' make you wait to smash
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Come now, let me count this cash
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Come now, let me sip this flask
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Pockets fat like shawty ass
Jump in the whip, gotta get this gas
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Put that shit in drive,
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I'm live like ammunition
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No permission needed
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I proceeded to accelerate
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Had days with hella' hate
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But gotta let that anger migrate
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All this shit that's on my plate
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That food for thought
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that can't be bought
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But only taught and on the real know
Verse 3
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I can't get much higher
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Been smoking that fire
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Riding 'round the city with my
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homies that know me
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Know that I can't get much higher
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Word to my supplier
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Buy it, break it, roll it, light it
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Use that fire, ignite it
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I can't get much higher
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Been smoking that fire
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Riding 'round the city with my
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homies that know me
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Know that I can't get much higher
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Word to my supplier
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Buy it, break it, roll it, light it
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Use that fire, ignite it,
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I can't get much higher
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Nigga like we smoking
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all weekend
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And I roll and smoke when
I'm drinkin'
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Tell them open that door
but don't peek in
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We be havin' a OG Kush meetin'
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If we smokin' that dope it's a reason
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Eyes so low from the chiefin'
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I be getting high when I wake up
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And roll me one more 'fore I'm sleeping
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Man I be smoking so good that I
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be forgetting the past
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It don't even come to my house if it
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ain't wrapped up in a turkey bag
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We roll up the herb and laugh
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Kick back, blowing zip
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Take it on a plane,
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know I smoke the same when I'm on a trip
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Niggas like me always
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got weed on 'em
Try to tell me that she don't smoke,
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later on she joinin'
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Ain't no point goin' back, keep going in
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You been rolling with cats, you boring
I be bringing them stacks enormous
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Section always in the back important
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Bad bitch gorgeous, pack imported
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I can't get much higher
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Been smoking that fire
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Riding 'round the city with my
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homies that know me
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Know that I can't get much higher
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Word to my supplier
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Buy it, break it, roll it, light it
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Use that fire, ignite it
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I can't get much higher
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Been smoking that fire
Riding 'round the city with my
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homies that know me
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Know that I can't get much higher
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Word to my supplier
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Buy it, break it, roll it, light it
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Use that fire, ignite it,
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I can't get much higher
Verse 6
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Uh Yeah I'm finna
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get up in the feeling
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Independent feeling like a boss
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Roll a little something,
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smoke a little something
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Kick back and then floss
Chiefin' that Indica in the cut
Tell my anxiety to get lost
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Fuck a pill, only numb the pain
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Man, you know how much that shit cost?
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I ain't talking 'bout your pocket,
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no I am only talking about the mind
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When the cannabis combine with the brain it be like
everything you seen just seem to shine
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Smoking that golden state,
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everything going great
Got a lot on my plate
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Not a single complaint
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Stacking money in the bank
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This that RattPack and that Taylor Gang
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They know the face and they
know the name
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I'm a married man with a bad wife
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Never fuck around
'less it's Mary Jane
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Come play the game
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Honestly never the same
Just like my flow,
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got one for every occasion
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Living the life so my life is amazing
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I can't get much higher I'm
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smoking that fire
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Running 'round the city with my
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homies that know me
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Know that I can't get much higher
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Word to my supplier
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Buy it, break it, roll it, light it
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Use the fire, ignite it
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I can't get much higher
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I'm smoking that fire
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Running 'round the city with
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my homies that know me
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Know that I can't get much higher
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Word to my supplier
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Buy it, break it, roll it, light it
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Use the fire, ignite it I can't get much
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higher
Interlude 1
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Yeah
Verse 8
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And if you don't know by now,
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I smoke weed
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Hahahahahaha
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How Wiz gonna give me the verse
He ain't gonna give me the laugh
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though
Hahaha
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That shit iconic
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Indica Badu
Outro 1
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