INDI Lyrics

Honestly aint worried about shit, ay

I get a bag watch it flip, ay

Up in the function don't know who I am

By the time that I leave know I'm him, ay

Bitch better know by the end year

That my rate gonna cost you some limbs, ay

Feeling like 316 up in the bitch

When I drip better learn how to swim, ay

Shut the fuck up when I'm talking nigga this is greatness

Know its global everywhere I go

You cant contain this

Not with that all phony shit

Don't fake kick bitch you basic

Call my blade my twin the way we matching both stainless

We did this shit by ourselves ay

We played the cards we were dealt ay

Formerly known ringing bells ay

Recite this shit like a spell ay

I do not care

What these niggas is saying no more keep that shit to yourself ay

Tripping off shrooms in a whole 'nother realm

I can't feel shit but my body melt

We bleed from the 609

No sweets on the streets all grind

We beasts on the beats no lie

And if you need to get sweeped

We can meet outside

Winning streaks all season

They gon see how high we could really fly

No L's in my region

Kill like shinigamis when we use our lights

I've been in and out of it throughout my life

Need to hit Manalapan and ball all night

Then I'm in and out Japan

Like I'm all might

Fuck a Jimmy Fallon get my own show live

Grind mode switched on

If you ain't about it

Dont get pissed off

When you see us on the west coast gulf they never know what goes on

Cuz only the best go off

I Walk my walk like it's pesto sauce

Make noise, like my whip w a new exhaust

And I got it like that cuz no days off

On go while they all stay paused

I'm mobile without no car

No home and I'll still go large

Prone to always being wanted like Jovi bon

And I'm down for the count

AH AH AH

While I️ count up the kale

Four five six big reasons to sale

I️ aint no loofy you goofy I'm looking for whales

Man no wonder my girl on the moby you can't run in the us bitch I ain't Mosby

In the basement you staying below me

Stay off of the spirit like I️ wasnt holy

Go ahead hold these

Rapping the world like a nervous system

Curve a pin up beat up the pissy without a victim

On the hustle like my name was OD

Changing the game then I'm dipping like Kobe

Global Degenerates only

Wise man always making the money

Frankincense, Gold, and the Mur

Bringing gift then I️ bless while I️ curse

Only reason I'm here for the ending

New era don is ascending double up on the energy lended this is the shit that the pen did

Six Os I️ aint working for no pension bitch