10pm in Indy

Yeah yeah

(Aye, can you hear me? Aye let me know when you get to where you goin bro)

Yeah Yeah

(I know you said you was gettin out, but let me know when you get where you goin)

It's 10PM in Indy, I treat the hoes like a freethrow
They treat me like Olidipo
But it's okay, see (OKC) cuz I need em boostin my ego
Make sure all the details premo
I always push my Luck and hoes know my face in casinos
You know... You know

(Just let me know when you get where you goin bro)

Apartment top floor
Gotta Top 4 on the floor
Gotta Top 4 on the
Apartment top floor
Gotta Top 4 on the floor
Doin yoga in the middle my livingroom to be more
Specific but don't think you would get it
Although I'm sure
The picture I paint are vivid, the drugs I'm givin are pure
But you know... you know

It's 10PM in Indy, I treat it like it's my city
Gotta select few wit me, don't hit me, but I been busy
Wit a few drugs in me, my eyes roll til I'm dizzy
My eyes low cuz I'm litty, same goes for those that's wit me
You know... you know

Cuz the weed just helps me out, I'm first to burn every flight
But my demons keep me up, I toss and turn every night
And I
Cut off all speakin when my anxiety's peakin
Money bags under my eyes so you can see I ain't sleepin
If I had a rough week then I'm tweakin out by the weekend
But no one can hear me out, I stopped reachin out for that reason
I'm closed... But who knows

Who knows

Yeah Yeah

It's 10PM in Indy, I treat it like it's my city
Gotta
Gotta Top 4 on the
Apartment top floor
Gotta Top 4 on the floor
Apartment top floor
Gotta Top 4 on the floor
Gotta Top 4 on the

Yeah Yeah

Cuz she throw it back
And I don't know how to act - that's a fact
I'm all that
In a bag of chips, I got it goin on
I got at, all the baddest chicks and got em in my songs
Yeah yeah
I rap about em in my songs
Niggas talkin bout 2k, they on the sticks wit they mans
If I'm talkin bout 2k, I'm playin wit a couple bands
Niggas know yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Niggas know yeah yeah

Aw man I'm the fuckin man, and all the bitches know
If I fuck em, I don't cuff em, recommend em to my mans
That's my bro, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, that's how it go
Yeah yeah

My side pieces come wit leases, rent em out just for the weekend
I'm a beast up in the sheets, I need a freak for like two weeks
At least a week to keep it sweet, and if it's neat, we won't repeat
Yeah I swear it ain't no slowin down when Soniq get me goin now
The hardest in my city, make sure everybody know it now
I know where all the bodies lay, I see em when it's laundry day
My closet full of skeletons and beats that I been on today, okay
Yeah Yeah

Yeah okay



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Writer(s): Jalen Gonzalez
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