This is a song about "Indo"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Some indo selling motherfucker got em self into trouble

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes