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4AM IN INDIANA Video (MV)




Performed By: BIG30
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Rodney Lamont Wright Jr.




BIG30 - 4AM IN INDIANA Lyrics
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Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, Big Blrrrd
(Young Cross on the beat) let's go

Wake up in the mornin' from a long-ass nap
Ayy, wash my face and brush my teeth and go pick out a strap (a strap)
Got a couple plays in the North, one in the South (the South)
Posted in the trap, a hunnid K stuffed in the couch (the couch)
Hunnid loads in, that's a hunnid 'bows out (gone)
Eighty pairs, Amiri jeans, that's eighty-some thou' (at home)
CA lateral Hellcat seven-fifty, I'm stylin' (I'm gone)
Gave my lil' nigga a switch, a picture and ten thousand (ten thousand)
Hunnid shots in the Ferrari, in Miami wildin' (blrrrd, blrrrd)
If she don't suck my dick up in this car, that lil' girl childish (childish)
Post a picture on Instagram, the bitches say I'm viral (viral)
Got a tall, thick bitch from East Memphis named Tyra (Tyra)
Bend her over, beat her from the back, ho, I get violent (get violent)
Police hit the lights, I smash the gas, leave the sirens (skrrt)
Flyin' through the city, hands on her thighs, got her smilin' (smilin')
Play that Summer Walker, make a video, we vibin' (we vibin')
Always on a flight, I got a high sky mileage (mileage)
And I beat the road up, I like to get high while I'm drivin' (we drivin')
I done did three shows, cut a hunnid-thirty-some thousand (thou')
And I come through drippin', know I'm splashin' thousand island (sauce)
Baby, spin the globe, stop your finger on an island (an island)
Baby, give me throat, when I nut, straight silence (ayy, ayy)
They like, "There he go with three Cybertrucks behind him" (there he go, ayy)
Killers in them trucks, that's even a killer that's drivin' (ayy, ayy, murder)
Pull up like the president, who that? Come out, Lil Harry (Harry)
Knockin' shit up out the park, I'm strikin' shit like Barry (Barry)
Took yo' bitch, she gone, she ain't comin' back, boy, we married (married)
Sike, I ain't wifin' no ho, I turned her up and passed her (ayy)
Turned her up and smashed her (ayy)
When I talk, she listen, she know Thirtball the pastor (the pastor)
Think she got a nigga, shit, I never even asked her (asked her)
And I chopped her friend before I knew (her head after (after)
She know I don't give a f*ck, I chopped her in one Casper (Casper)
Sip codeine like I got asthma (asthma)
Saw the ho in traffic, Rolls truck and I shot past her (past her)
I don't got no heart, I get over hoes a lil' faster (faster)
Post your ho on Instagram, 30 gon' come and grab her (go get her, blrrrd)

Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, blrrrd, blrrd-blrrrd
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English

Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, Big Blrrrd
(Young Cross on the beat) let's go

Wake up in the mornin' from a long-ass nap
Ayy, wash my face and brush my teeth and go pick out a strap (a strap)
Got a couple plays in the North, one in the South (the South)
Posted in the trap, a hunnid K stuffed in the couch (the couch)
Hunnid loads in, that's a hunnid 'bows out (gone)
Eighty pairs, Amiri jeans, that's eighty-some thou' (at home)
CA lateral Hellcat seven-fifty, I'm stylin' (I'm gone)
Gave my lil' nigga a switch, a picture and ten thousand (ten thousand)
Hunnid shots in the Ferrari, in Miami wildin' (blrrrd, blrrrd)
If she don't suck my dick up in this car, that lil' girl childish (childish)
Post a picture on Instagram, the bitches say I'm viral (viral)
Got a tall, thick bitch from East Memphis named Tyra (Tyra)
Bend her over, beat her from the back, ho, I get violent (get violent)
Police hit the lights, I smash the gas, leave the sirens (skrrt)
Flyin' through the city, hands on her thighs, got her smilin' (smilin')
Play that Summer Walker, make a video, we vibin' (we vibin')
Always on a flight, I got a high sky mileage (mileage)
And I beat the road up, I like to get high while I'm drivin' (we drivin')
I done did three shows, cut a hunnid-thirty-some thousand (thou')
And I come through drippin', know I'm splashin' thousand island (sauce)
Baby, spin the globe, stop your finger on an island (an island)
Baby, give me throat, when I nut, straight silence (ayy, ayy)
They like, "There he go with three Cybertrucks behind him" (there he go, ayy)
Killers in them trucks, that's even a killer that's drivin' (ayy, ayy, murder)
Pull up like the president, who that? Come out, Lil Harry (Harry)
Knockin' shit up out the park, I'm strikin' shit like Barry (Barry)
Took yo' bitch, she gone, she ain't comin' back, boy, we married (married)
Sike, I ain't wifin' no ho, I turned her up and passed her (ayy)
Turned her up and smashed her (ayy)
When I talk, she listen, she know Thirtball the pastor (the pastor)
Think she got a nigga, shit, I never even asked her (asked her)
And I chopped her friend before I knew (her head after (after)
She know I don't give a f*ck, I chopped her in one Casper (Casper)
Sip codeine like I got asthma (asthma)
Saw the ho in traffic, Rolls truck and I shot past her (past her)
I don't got no heart, I get over hoes a lil' faster (faster)
Post your ho on Instagram, 30 gon' come and grab her (go get her, blrrrd)

Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, blrrrd, blrrd-blrrrd
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Writer: Rodney Lamont Wright Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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