INDIANA JONES

[Intro: Mozart]
Gobs sneak up on em with the backhand

[Chorus: Yung Gobby]
I remember late nights, thought I wouldn't make it
Now they want some pictures, go ahead and take it
I rolled up my weed, boutta do some fuckin' bankin'
Indiana Jones, it was all for the taking
For the taking, all for the taking
Indiana Jones, all for the taking
For the taking, for the for the taking
Indiana Jones, all for the taking

[Verse 1: Boi Mystery]
I can’t get my mind right, caught up in The Matrix (Yeah, yeah)
You can’t get the timing right, I thought you’d never take it (Yeah, yeah)
Said it’s for the best but it’s only best for you (Best for you)
That’s okay, then I'ma go and grind up in the booth (Yeah, yeah)
Carry the team on my back (Yeah)
I’m always picking up slack (Slack)
Rather keep fighting than tap (Tap)
Ex-shorty looking on crack (Crack)
Make sure my brodies get iced (Ice)
Wag be my pilot we finna take flight
Some people hate on me all out of spite
Solve all my problems by just being nice
Whip on my side like I’m Indiana Jones (Indiana Jones)
Gobby finna ride and send some shots up out the Ghost (Shots up out the Ghost)
Took her to Gucci I bought the whole catalog
Mystery never ain’t poppin no adderall
Stacking up all of this cash and I add it all
I got this money, I'll never be mad at y’all
Mystery buying all the finest material
I got Cactus Jack Reese’s in my cereal
I got Louis V all up on my feet
I might hit that shorty then I might just hit delete, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Yung Gobby]
I remember late nights, thought I wouldn't make it
Now they want some pictures, go ahead and take it
I rolled up my weed, boutta do some fuckin' bankin'
Indiana Jones, it was all for the taking
For the taking, all for the taking
Indiana Jones, all for the taking
For the taking, for the for the taking
Indiana Jones, all for the taking

[Verse 2: Audacity & Boi Mystery]
All this ice around my neck has got me suffocating (Suffocating)
All these bitches fans, but these friends are fucking fakin' (Fucking fake)
Living in a valley tell my bitch to get a facelift (Yeah, yeah)
Indiana Jones, crack my whip and now she naked (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up with homies a high speed chase
Got something to prove tell it to my face
I’d buy her some panties only if they lace
Feeling like Tay K I’m doing the race
Rear wheel drive I step and it swerves
Bad lil biddie with titties and curves
Her man is a fuckboy and looks like a perv
Blacked out Beamer, ayy call it a Murd
Bitches in my ride, I might pull up with some hoes (Skrrt, skrrt)
West coast vibes, how we smoking on that dro
Had to cop the Rari, then I pull up in a Ghost (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tell that lil biddie to come suck up on my toes (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gobby on the beat but Aadi, that’s my G, yeah (That's my G)
Feel like Tokyo, my chain go skateboard P, yeah (Go skateboard P)
Fill my lungs up with Biscotti, smoking tree yeah (Smoking gas)
At the dealership my car don’t have no key (No key)

[Chorus: Yung Gobby]
I remember late nights, thought I wouldn't make it
Now they want some pictures, go ahead and take it
I rolled up my weed, boutta do some fuckin' bankin'
Indiana Jones, it was all for the taking
For the taking, all for the taking
Indiana Jones, all for the taking
For the taking, for the for the taking
Indiana Jones, all for the taking

[Outro: Audacity & Boi Mystery]
Bitches in my ride, I might pull up with some hoes
West coast vibes, how we smoking on that dro
Had to cop the rarri, then I pull up in a ghost
Tell that lil biddie to come suck up on my toes
I can't get my mind right- ...aw, fuck