indooR interludE (feat. Saul Madiope)

Interlude: Jay Jody & A-Reece] Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Who's that smoking on my indoor? Let's get high tonight Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high Who's that smoking on my indoor? Relax your mind tonight Just be mine tonight, high, high, high You already know, You already know Smoking on the draw You already know, You already know Smoking on the draw and I'm sippin' slow Who's that smoking on my indoor? Yeah Let's get high tonight Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high Who's that smoking on my indoor? Yeah Relax your mind tonight Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high Yeah, yeah Never had to tell y'all I'm back cause I would never leave (Never) My weed is more expensive than the sneakers on your feet Hitting that reefer and sending me straight to heaven (Yeah) José Cuervo runneth over spilling on my jeans I poured the rest on to the ground, I'm yellin' "Rest In Peace" Be going off for all the niggas burried underneath (Yeah) I had to set the scene I bet the know me out in Tel Aviv Don't believe the hype you read on Twitter feeds (Yeah) Life is sweeter than a dykery Her body looking like a piece inside a gallery Keep it a hunnid, you can spare me all the flattery They tryna block my shine, throwing shade like a canopide (Keep going) So many strays I'm feeling like a flower gatherer You ain't smoking if you smoking with the amateurs Be grateful if you catch me smiling for the cameras I'm Heath Ledger cause I'm never out of character Who's that smoking on my indoor? Let's get high tonight Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high Who's that smoking on my indoor? Relax your mind tonight Just be mine tonight, high, high, high Yeah, yeah No cutting corners I'm with the 9 Guards (Yeah) Involve myself with wine inside a living vineyard Feeling on her body, kiss her on her nice part What a predicament, she's got me in her tight spot I, paint pictures not because I study fine arts I'm painting her picture because she's visualising my bars I'm by far, the most celestial I, never get pressed, I'm presidential (Mmm) Hand me my poison because I'm an ill nigga (Yeah) Winter made me so I'm a chill nigga They keep shooting at us like Jordan Bill nigga Do it till you're sick of me, I hope you never heal nigga Don't be smoking on my indoor, outsider You and I are not the same, I'm an outlier I need space, Me and 'em tryna be home buyer, Cash [?], bank notes, the whole choir Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven Smoking that reefer and sending me straight to heaven