Indy 500
Lyrics
Down bad
Way past broke on my straight last
Wanna invest needed quick cash
Fuck a temp job
Need a big bag
But I gotta do it
That's just for the meantime
Feel divine
Walk in my truth
I'm three nice
Don't know about you
I'll be fine
This me time, yea
How I get here in the first place
Feel like
Woke up one day
Shit upside down like an earthquake
Shit feel fake
Where it all go bad
How I fell off and it got me sad
Busy as fuck and I get no lag
I can't sit still living in the past
Living in the past, yea
Where it all go from here
Bumpy road and still I steer
Can't lie I'm scared but I can't feel fear
Can't lie I'm scared but I can't feel fear
Made it this far
I been, so damn, busy
Lately
I don't, care what
They say, they think
I been patiently waiting
Came a long way from the basement
Heart made of gold and it's racing
And it's racing
It's amazing
I been, so damn, busy
Lately
I don't, care what
They say, they think
I been patiently waiting
Came a long way from the basement
Heart made of gold and it's racing
And it's racing
It's amazing
Yo
Down bad on my luck
Dick in my hand not giving a fuck
Tryna get to the bands
Battery dead
That's a pit in your stomach
But your ribs finna touch
Need a crib with a view and a pool
And a lot with the whips in the front
Thump thump in the trunk
Got a bad lil thang
Dummy thick in the thighs
Tryna eat it from the back
With a bib in the front
Like Whoa
Niggas say I go so hard
Like Whoa
Can't spell heart without art
Like Whoa
Everytime I'm running up a record
You can bet a track make contact with my soul
Give a whole function contact from my smoke
Don't pop no Prozac for my lows
I walk so concise on tight rope
Make the whole trap ease
And bounce back when I'm broke
Niggas don't even get to relax anymore
I will never sign a contract for the gold
If it don't make sense
Walkin' back through the door
Progressive, I'm tryna make a rack from the quotes
And with a flick of the wrist
Make peace
When the old me cease to exist
I hope
But this I know
This I know
Like
I been, so damn, busy
Lately
I don't, care what
They say, they think
I been patiently waiting
Came a long way from the basement
Heart made of gold and it's racing
And it's racing
It's amazing
I been, so damn, busy
Lately
I don't, care what
They say, they think
I been patiently waiting
Came a long way from the basement
Heart made of gold and it's racing
And it's racing
It's amazing
Writer(s): Austin Coleman, Kenneth Mundy
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
The Meaning of Indy 500
Be the first!
Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Indy 500".