411 - indiwop lyrics
[intro: indiwop]
$outh
further down $outh
further down $outh
[verse 1: indiwop]
ran outta options, i ran with the work
verses aligned so i pull up to church
preachin’ my teachin’, i know what it’s worth
so you pay to attend, you’re attention is heard
intention was blurred, read it through lines of that c-ke you done served
bundles of weed, all i would need in this full of sin is that all that you see in me?
i cannot stress, the fact that i rap is so hard to believe
marlon was three, lil havana was home for the free
as they would say, i would call it a trap
government k!ll you, then call it a wrap
back in my bag, you must think i like tellin’ my story since i want it so bad(bad, bad, bad, bad)
that’s not the case, tryna prevent my homies gettin’ put in a cage
minimum wage, f-ck it we tryna get paid
bills be sayin’ f-ck netflix and chill, they be tryna get laid
slippin’ away, my future tell me that we servin’ the base
murder a great, sippin’ o.e., a spick never felt so great
i can relate, how could you? you never experienced hate
movin’ in state of mind
soflo our home but oh we feelin’ divine
no feminine less i’m chillin’ with b-tches and countin’ on benjamins
sparkin’ the light to my blunt, feelin’ like edison
305 clouded, we higher than everest
leavin’ ya crib, chiefin’ the evidence
who are u better than?
wop is a veteran, not david letterman
feel my adrenaline, sleep with my skeleton
lean on my medicine,ain’t no mo tellin’ man
i got more melanin
i got the wop in my psyche
feel like u f-ckers dont like me
do me just do it on nike
never take kindly to threats, i go off with ya neck
if u not to respect, i go hard for the check
gotta cause to effect
rollin’ with raven, i feel like miyagi
her p-ssy is shaven, she ready for sake
i give u my sh-t when i’m ready to potty
i do it the once, and i never do copy
that’s a-s-a-p, i don’t sound like no rocky
we smokin’ these dutches and drinkin’ this coffee
[outro: indiwop]
boi
you never gonna drop sh-t motherf-cker
we been waiting on volume 3 for the f-cking longest, boi
i been hittin ya f-ckin line
i been hittin ya b-tch, motherf-cker
they ain’t nowhere to be found, mane
what the f-ck you goin’ do, mane
drop that sh-t!
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