Indiana

Indiana
Ouuu Indiana
Got the purple weed from Indiana
Got the purple weed from Indiana

Niggas tried to rob but they ain't wear bandanas
Showed to up his moms ya I brought the hammer
Back to the crib bloody like I'm Santa
My niggas laugh me nigga pass the blunt
Ouuu Indiana
Got some good weed from Indiana
Trap house a frat house out in Indiana
Niggas buggin wide eyed for this Indiana
Indiana
Know some real niggas from Indiana
Shout out Kennan shout out Mitch Ya Indiana
Never forget my dogs nigga big D
And I don't fuck around I will kill he
And I'm fucking impatient I'm pacing
My first my blue note man I got to racing
And I don't care 'bout the hell I'm raising

Indiana
Ouuu Indiana
Got the purple weed from Indiana
Got the purple weed from Indiana
Ouu
Die
Gooood bye
So long

Money come in bags now Indiana
With a bad bitch out in Indiana
Don't know her name I just call her Indiana
On my Jones shits Indiana
Diamonds on the chain
And the hammer
Four door bulletproof
With the camaras
Rip his head off man that is the standard
I eat pull ups you best watch your manners
I'm still here goddammit I'm a bastard
Gun in your mouth man what is the password

Indiana
Ouuu Indiana
Got the purple weed from Indiana
Got the purple weed from Indiana
Ouu
Die
Gooood bye
So long

So long nigga
That right I said go long nigga
Bullet straight through your dome
I can't wait to send you home nigga

Indiana
Ouuu Indiana
Ouuu Indiana
Ouuu Indiana



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Writer(s): Maximillian Davis
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