[Intro]
ISO
Indies, indies, yeah
ISO
Indies, indies, aye-aye
Yeah
[Chorus]
Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring
Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Ying and Yang
Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing
Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans
I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame
Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains (Whu)
Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained
Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name
[Verse 1]
Pull and I skrrt and I'm swеrvin'
If a nigga try to holla she gon' curve him
We camе from under rugs like a Persian
We been stay in our lane ain't no merging
Wrap a nigga like a motherfucking turban
Yeah, these niggas all square like lrving
Yeah, we grew up in the hood, no suburbans
If I say I need my money, then it's urgent, yeah
Yeah, they want me to quit
Yeah, they want to shift
But as long as we alive we gon' keep on making hits
While they steady shooting bricks
Man it's lit, yeah it's lit
Me and Bill back to back and yeah I'm dishing the assist
Yeah, they talk a lotta shit but we really with this shits
Lame ass niggas always gon' be reaching for their hip
Smoke a nigga like a clip, they could never catch me slipping
Every time your girl around she be watching the way I'm dripping (Dripping)
[Chorus]
Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring
Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Ying and Yang
Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing
Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans
I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame
Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains (Whu)
Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained
Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name
[Verse 2]
I'm in flex mode with the best though (I'm in flex mode)
That's a major key, that's a chess move (That's a chess move)
I'm ya favorite g, I think it's best yo
Stop with all the grilling, I'm on jet fuel
Taking off, clear the runway, nah they cannot clip my wings
Yeah they soft, they ain't homie, they ain't even on the scene
Play it smart they don't know me, they just knowing what they see
What it cost to get flee but this style here ain't free
This that swag, this that splash
One wrong move that's yo ass
Do the dash, keep a slash just in case they tryna flash
Never lack we, don't slack
Tell the opps to run back
I don't brag, I'm relaxed
I'm not into all of that
It's really just the fam and my dawgs
I just gotta make a call
I ain't into all that chattin', not at all, not at all
Yeah, I put that on the squad
We been outcha going hard
We on deck, please don't make 'em
[Chorus]
Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring
Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Ying and Yang
Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing
Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans
I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame
Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains (Whu)
Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained
Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name
ISO
Indies, indies, yeah
ISO
Indies, indies, aye-aye
Yeah
[Chorus]
Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring
Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Ying and Yang
Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing
Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans
I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame
Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains (Whu)
Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained
Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name
[Verse 1]
Pull and I skrrt and I'm swеrvin'
If a nigga try to holla she gon' curve him
We camе from under rugs like a Persian
We been stay in our lane ain't no merging
Wrap a nigga like a motherfucking turban
Yeah, these niggas all square like lrving
Yeah, we grew up in the hood, no suburbans
If I say I need my money, then it's urgent, yeah
Yeah, they want me to quit
Yeah, they want to shift
But as long as we alive we gon' keep on making hits
While they steady shooting bricks
Man it's lit, yeah it's lit
Me and Bill back to back and yeah I'm dishing the assist
Yeah, they talk a lotta shit but we really with this shits
Lame ass niggas always gon' be reaching for their hip
Smoke a nigga like a clip, they could never catch me slipping
Every time your girl around she be watching the way I'm dripping (Dripping)
[Chorus]
Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring
Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Ying and Yang
Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing
Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans
I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame
Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains (Whu)
Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained
Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name
[Verse 2]
I'm in flex mode with the best though (I'm in flex mode)
That's a major key, that's a chess move (That's a chess move)
I'm ya favorite g, I think it's best yo
Stop with all the grilling, I'm on jet fuel
Taking off, clear the runway, nah they cannot clip my wings
Yeah they soft, they ain't homie, they ain't even on the scene
Play it smart they don't know me, they just knowing what they see
What it cost to get flee but this style here ain't free
This that swag, this that splash
One wrong move that's yo ass
Do the dash, keep a slash just in case they tryna flash
Never lack we, don't slack
Tell the opps to run back
I don't brag, I'm relaxed
I'm not into all of that
It's really just the fam and my dawgs
I just gotta make a call
I ain't into all that chattin', not at all, not at all
Yeah, I put that on the squad
We been outcha going hard
We on deck, please don't make 'em
[Chorus]
Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring
Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Ying and Yang
Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing
Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans
I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame
Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains (Whu)
Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained
Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name
( ISO Indies )
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