Indian Head Sweaters

[Intro]
What?
Nah, I'm good on that, my nigga, I don't even drink no more, none of that
Nah I'm tryna— God Sound, Diamond Dallas (I'm tryna vibrate on a higher frequency, you know?)
One Nine shit (Nah, I mean, I'm tryna take my team to the Stanley Cup, you know?)
Hit this blunt real quick
Yo

[Verse 1]
One man hustlin' with one goal and one plan
Never planned for errors, karma made his gun jam (Uh)
Make it last forever
Multi-colored patterns on my Pelle leather
Tomahawk a nigga like Apache chief indian (What?)
Hands on my low sweater, watch me (Don't sport it)
Do it for the block and the kids who wanna copy
The low-sport specialist
Shoppin' at the Swap Meet with mexicans, tryna lead my team to the exitus (What?)
Cartier, Jean Paul Gaultier luggage, we carry it like Mariah
Fillin' forms out for customs (Uh)
Dust 'em, niggas over there, I don't trust 'em (Nah)
This shit be lookin' funny to me
I got a question that's as serious as cancer, Shadow Dancer, the Black Panther fist
Activist, droppin' gems like a amethyst (Yo)
Amatures get done up
Nigga tryna run up on me, yo this platnium, Maisie P brought the sun up (Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo)

[Bridge]
What? What?
This went off like Bum Bum, you know what I'm sayin'?
No?

[Chorus]
Suprise, yo, niggas don't survive when we slide though
Now what the follow we got with, my nigga?
Suprise, yo, niggas don't survive when we slide, what?

[Verse 2]
Hilfiger hoarder
I front the bill, that's a real nigga for ya (What?)
You know it's all love if they'll kill niggas for ya (Yeah)
Put money on your books and follow pills with ya lawyer (True)
They never did nothin' for us, we took what they gave; had us lookin' afraid
One foot in the grave (What?)
Theya, lookin' like slaves, now they see us on stage
And stare, look at our chains and a tie with nobody with their, look at our pain
Yo, I'm done

[Outro]
Hello?
I'm— I'm turn— Turnin' the corner, bruh
Aight, I'm coming outside, right now, my nigga
Alright (It's— It's— It's— It's— It's the Umbrella, bitch)