Indiana Pt 2 Lyrics – Billionaire Black

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[Intro]
(I told you I could get a little crazy)
They sniff a couple pills and then they think they killers
Man, I can’t be fu*ked with, I told you folks, leave a n!gga alone
I don’t why y’all fu*king with me, man
I’ma give y’all what you want, on foenem
T’d up (Ooh, yur, uh, uh-huh)

[Verse]
N!ggas sniffing pills and think they killers (They killers)
I’ma hit ’em where it hurt, I’ma make ’em feel it (I’ma make ’em feel it)
Uh, broke ass couldn’t buy a chain, so he had to steal it

Uh, I know they hate that I’m alive, I’m one of the realest (Ha)
Ooh, look, they smoked your mans and you ran, I’m on FaceTime with the n!gga that did it (On foenem)
Uh, bro got hats like Lids and I’m riding with a SIG tryna catch me a fitted (Uh, uh)
Cliqued up with the whole city, you n!ggas is scared, just go and admit it (Your scary ass)
Uh, n!ggas ain’t got no hats, they be lying in songs, they be lying on Reddit (Ha)
I’m ready to die, is you ready? Fu*k Lil Jeff, there, n!gga, I said it (Fu*k Lil Jeff)
I hope his dumb ass sniffed fetty, s*it, you hope he OD off fetty? Uh (S*it, fu*k)
S*it, they left your mans in the gangway (Ah)
N!ggas know I gang play (S*it), run up on Bapp, I’ll do your dumb ass the same way, uh (Boom, boom)
They know I gangbang, 6200, b!tch, yeah, that’s what the chain say (Chain say, chain say)
And these boys cheap as hell, know they fu*ked up, they be wearing the same chains (Same, same-same)
I’m tryna catch a B, tryna catch a hat, n!gga, nah, I ain’t J Mane (Nuh-uh)
And n!ggas done pissed me off, so pop your s*it, Bapp, go ahead, say names
Yur, uh, this cup two-fifty (Two-fifty), uh, tryna bump heads with Q50, uh, uh (Where he at?)
Incognito, that’s a switchy (Uh-huh), I’ma squeeze this b!tch ’til it’s empty, uh, uh (Scoo-doo, boom)
I don’t know what’s going on with these young n!ggas, man, they tripping, uh, uh (Man, they tripping)
Y’all seen that video? He ran on his man, that n!gga was tripping, uh, uh (That n!gga was falling)
Can’t talk to Bapp, it ain’t ’bout money (ain’t ’bout no monyun)
Uh, they say I’m old, that mean I’m outliving dummies (Outliving dummies)
You say you jump out in your songs, yeah, you jumped out and got to running
Y’all sniffed them pills, tried to go on a drill, they killed your mans, you ain’t did nothing (Ha)
Uh, you smoking Jerk? Flame up Z Money, n!gga (Flame up Z Money, n!gga)
Vert a goofy, whole time you a store runner, n!gga (Store runner Vert)
We seen them videos and how they treat your goofy ass, you ain’t on nothing, n!gga (Ha)
Opps caught me lacking, thought I was alone, but I had a button with me (I got a button)

Ooh, Lil Scoom got backdoored by a b!tch thinking with his d!ck, uh (With his d!ck)
Thought he was getting his dreads twisted (Ah), got hit all in his s*it (Hit all in his s*it)
Y’all in them strikers ’cause y’all broke as hell, go put down on a whip, n!gga (Put down on a whip, n!gga)
You think them rap n!ggas gon’ save y’all boys? Get up off they d!ck, n!gga (Get off them boys’ d!ck, n!gga)

[Interlude]
Uh, uh, n!ggas be cliquing up with the whole city, y’all think that s*it gon’ save y’all? (Open your fu*king eyes)
I’m on to you n!ggas, you n!ggas is nervous, on foenem grave
It takes two n!ggas to diss me, I’m alone on this s*it, man, you know? (Lil Bill, ooh)

[Outro]
Catch a hat, I’m tryna catch a B, I bleed n!ggas (Bleed, bleed)
I told my brother, “We came together, we ain’t dying, b!tch, I’ma leave with you,” uh (B!tch, I’ma leave)
Don’t call Q50 on a hit because he leave n!ggas, uh (Q50 leave n!ggas)
Ain’t nobody died, you hopped in the booth, I don’t believe n!ggas, uh (Ha)