Black Hoosier Lyrics

Black hoosier thirty-eight and a box of bullets

That demon shit sound good until you got to do it

A lot of bullshit, I'ma just call it how I view it

No bando, just a honda and a storage unit

Born into it, took a minute but as predicted another statistic

They jelly so I keep a biscuit, I can't even risk it

Not today, rip dakarai

I keep the trauma locked away, stressing out and dropping weight

Better not cooperate, no evidence they drop the case

Extort you, dock your pay, what you got to say

We let them messy hoes commentate

I sit back and observate, wait for a pussy to ovulate

Ugh this how it feels when you work nine to five and your check hit

I was taught you got to rock a rolly on your left wrist

I was out on tour signing autographs, taking pics

Ain't the type to make a wish, I make it flip

Way before I wrote a rap I knew I wasn't tryna stay in school

I had some better shit to do

Went to war and I came back to my city without a bruise

Everybody takes a loss but that don't mean you got to lose

Black hoosier, no confederate flags I ain't no race picker

No red or blue flags, I ain't no gang member

I'm just ahead of my class hoe

The king of Indiana, put the state on my back, lyrical grave digger