Chief Keef — Jones Indiana

[Verse] Yeah, she went to Vienna First day alone, Indiana (Yeah) Two guns, Jones Indiana, hey Cook him broad day, Benihanas (Yeah) On the bus, put me under, hey I just want the boss to be honest (Yeah) Told her, "Ayy, who your friend? Put me on it," ayy My hoes in the crowd, what we on? Look Call me Sosa Corleone Runnin' up a sack what we on Used to tell the plug, "Put me on" OG would be like hurry home (Yeah) We gon' fuck it up, then we gone We don't care who's shit we on (Yeah) Bitch know the sack super long Bitch know the weed super strong (Yeah) Niggas aware of what's goin' on, yeah Fuck all that shit, movin' on (Yeah) White ice shinin', lookin' chrome I can outsmoke Tommy Chong (Yeah) I can outsmoke Snoop Dogg, yeah Police chase me with two dogs, yeah Petty case out in Sioux Falls, yeah You niggas drag queens, RuPaul, yeah Shoot three, pimp two hoes, yeah Trap phone, I missed two calls, yeah Me and Slick talk through calls, yeah Said niggas gotta feel, pause (Yeah) Niggas better have steel jaws, yeah You don't know how to peel on, yeah Country motherfucker, Lil Paul, yeah You a man, Sonic Hedgehog, yeah Pants still sag real low, yeah You ain't never been in real smoke, yeah Left and right wrist kilos, yeah Man these niggas funny, Elmo, yeah Friends cross you like a railroad I ain't talkin' arm, smokin' out the elbow, yeah Diamonds keep slices of road, yeah If you get money, go go, yeah Chill out 'fore you uh, oh no The booty numero uno, yeah Clap clap clap, kudos, yeah Kind of pole is that, who knows? Yeah In a flat with two stoves, yeah My chef ain't runnin' two stoves, yeah Big number jumpin' through loopholes I call Coozie and them hoes, yeah Get a new bitch just how I get new clothes, yeah Two watches, Pumbaa and Timon, yeah It's gettin' all on 'em, ice cream cone, yeah Pull on my Nike, my VLONE Lost the top on this Oyster Slidin' slippery like some moisture These double V's doin' torture Try to take my shit, I torch you Damn the neck got hoarser She just popped my shit like Wilson I just laid out like a poster Gettin' blew with the explosive You niggas salty just like Lawry's If diamonds is people, this is a party It don't get broke up by the tsunami It ain't nothin' like new money I been been been smokin' loud 'Fore they started makin' blue money, yeah Kay Kay want a white bunny, yeah Black man gettin' white money Your ho fuck around like money Can't fit these blue hundreds, white hundreds Them twenties don't feel the same color My son told me that I can't color I don't know fam, we ain't brothers 'Member Bam Bam gettin' commas, ayy It's so fuckin' fake, you can't cuddle If you in our way in the club, ayy Y'all know you can't come, nah Told them to make another charm Don't know what it is 'til he done, yeah Borderline, fuck it, A1 A fuck nigga, say you ain't one, yeah