Paroles de indooR interludE

Paroles de indooR interludE Par 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

Whoʼs that smoking on my indoor?
Let’s get high tonight
Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high
Whoʼs 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

Whoʼs that smoking on my indoor?
Yeah! Let’s get high tonight
Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high
Whoʼs 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
Donʼt 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 ainʼt 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

Whoʼs that smoking on my indoor?
Let’s get high tonight
Touch the sky tonight, high, high, high
Whoʼs 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 Iʼm 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
Donʼt 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