[Verse One: Indo]
Okay Now Indo Is A Mastermind
Write these raps to past the time
You a beast
So am I
Difference is I'm on my grind
Difference is im cool
Ideas they always floating , giving them what they gave me
Like a sixty-nine commotion
Yeah you right this is my work but these niggas think im bluffing
Yeah this life is really right for me
Top is where im supposed to be
Girls are really crazy think im leading them on
I ain't talking bout you girl
This is just a new song
Yeah this rap is a disaster 9-11 this track
Rappers wanna hate on me guess who i mail this track at
I was born to be a king you should already know
I guess im santa cause i rap
Always Got 3 Hoes
Cooling it wit L.I.V.E
Yeah you know i got my brothers
Yeah the way is grande so wassup to Ariana
Got the crowd on their feet so they all jumping with me
And I like my music loud so they all fucking with me
Keep my verses to myself cause niggas like to peek
And im closer to the top
Im tryna make a mill like meek
Everybody is a rapper and i hate it truthfully
Im a beast , cause they say you are what you eat
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[Verse Two : Indo]
I used to talk to the black girls of every single culture
Then these niggas was all on my back like some vultures
I can get a white girl
Sometimes they do it better
Need a thick chick though
So its black and yellow
Black and yellow
Girls are a game
They play you like a sport
Are their asian girls here ?
Minority report
Put ya team on the map
Blake Griffin on the court
Tryna see another day
Rap is my job
I put in work
My mic is clean , yours got dirt
You come in last we come in first
Im talking L.I.V.E. cause that my crew until the day i hit the dirt man
This verse i killed right now is insane
So insane
It is deep inside the membrane
No stop in this
Niggas getting mad cause theres no pause in this
Im bombing it
Guess im tryna show you what a message is
This ain't a diss
Even though my haters probably think this is
Respond to this?
I will show you niggas what real cruddy is
Cooling with my N words
Do not think this verse is clean had to give this verse a rest
Overdosed on morphine
She said i hit the spot
She moaning and she swearing
Now im talking bout the bitches i meant chickens oh forget it
Got flow like water
Make it rain T. Porter
Make these niggas mind burst like an on point shooter
Make these verses in the shower , the only place i get to think
Working hard then make a hit
This verse is made from concentrate
Nigga can't you tell that i killed that i killed this verse so well
That i got the hardest hood niggas blowing up my cell
Raps from the past got me thinking I was evil
Took the F outta fame
Where your crown is ima shoot ya
Think about it for a second
Metaphors can teach a lesson
THOTS or Dummies theres no difference
Like a fan their here to witness
Outkast never forget
So I Do remember everything
Louder than the party , so your weed is just quiet to me
Running the lane
Fuck am i saying
Running the game
To get the fame
Tell all you rappers im in it to win it
Cause earning a grammy just won't be enough
They think their tough ?
Then come to me
My legacy's forever
No Defeat