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Eris Dublin & Sidney LeRoy - Index Lyrics



Eris Dublin & Sidney LeRoy - Index Lyrics




Please don't speak my name, if we ain't never meet befo'
You telling me a lot of things, but all this is for show
Don't point in my direction, if you tryna break the code
The finger's on the trigger, I ain't waiting just to blow
Please don't tell me that you only do this shit for hoes
I'll point you in the right direction when it's time to go
Everything is lit around me, everything's controlled
We live this shit, big business shit, don't do this shit for show
Get it out the mud, we mix sippin' wit the drugs
I was back to back with hits, I was in & out of love
Can't put my finger on it, but it isn't what it was
The finger's on the trigger, if you wan' get sent above

I aint never want the help (uh uh)
I was tryna lend the help (uh huh)
Imma Taurus, independent, so I did the shit myself (for me)
I ain't change for no one else (uh uh)
I took blame when no else did (uh huh)
Sharing, I was selfless, playing what I'm dealt (let's go)
You're in prison with ya self (ok)
Cause you snitching on ya self (ok)
When you point at someone else (ok)
Three point right back to ya self (right back)
Niggas showing they was selfish, and now they're on shelf (selfish)
Niggas acting like they helpless, I'm headed for the belt (belt)
Only do it when it felt (I'm felt)
I'm heating ya heart up then it's melts (let's go)
Want me get honest, do it regardless, come with an artist, see for self
Going ya hardest, making the targets, still they gon comment on what's left
I ain't gon' promise, just being honest, do you the honors, do it myself (yeah)
Everybody claiming they a killer 'round here lately (no)
Cause I kill the competition please do not mistake me
That does not amaze me (no)
You got that on safety (yeah)
I am not to play with (no)
And you play it safely

Please don't speak my name, if we ain't never meet befo'
You telling me a lot of things, but all this is for show
Don't point in my direction, if you tryna break the code
The finger's on the trigger, I ain't waiting just to blow
Please don't tell me that you only do this shit for hoes
I'll point you in the right direction when it's time to go
Everything is lit around me, everything's controlled
We live this shit, big business shit, don't do this shit for show
Get it out the mud, we mix sippin' wit the drugs
I was back to back with hits, I was in & out of love
Can't put my finger on it, but it isn't what it was
The finger's on the trigger, if you wan' get sent above

This is not the feeling that you get when you're alive (uh uh)
This is like the feeling that you before you die (let's go)
So, put em out their misery and send 'em to the sky (goodbye)
I was going on like 5 'fore a tear dropped from my eye
They ain't really feeling ya pain
When it's pouring heal it with rain
I keep pouring up the champagne
Feel this train wreck enter my veins
They keep calling, toward my name, score through the lane, Hall of Fame
I ignored 'em, often blamed, taunting the lames, a haunting thing
I don't do it for the impression, just the succession, you in depression
They do it for the attention, shit is movie, hit the concession
I triumphed through a recession, ran point like Ramon Sessions
Had joints all through my sessions, plus I Usher-ed my confessions
I do this for my family won't do this for no hoe
But the hoes get attached to ya music fore ya bros
I know, they all been attracted to the flow
I hear a lot of talking, but the facts are never known, so

Please don't speak my name, if we ain't never meet befo'
You telling me a lot of things, but all this is for show
Don't point in my direction, if you tryna break the code
The finger's on the trigger, I ain't waiting just to blow
Please don't tell me that you only do this shit for hoes
I'll point you in the right direction when it's time to go
Everything is lit around me, everything's controlled
We live this shit, big business shit, don't do this shit for show
Get it out the mud, we mix sippin' wit the drugs
I was back to back with hits, I was in & out of love
Can't put my finger on it, but it isn't what it was
The finger's on the trigger, if you wan' get sent above
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Please don't speak my name, if we ain't never meet befo'
You telling me a lot of things, but all this is for show
Don't point in my direction, if you tryna break the code
The finger's on the trigger, I ain't waiting just to blow
Please don't tell me that you only do this shit for hoes
I'll point you in the right direction when it's time to go
Everything is lit around me, everything's controlled
We live this shit, big business shit, don't do this shit for show
Get it out the mud, we mix sippin' wit the drugs
I was back to back with hits, I was in & out of love
Can't put my finger on it, but it isn't what it was
The finger's on the trigger, if you wan' get sent above

I aint never want the help (uh uh)
I was tryna lend the help (uh huh)
Imma Taurus, independent, so I did the shit myself (for me)
I ain't change for no one else (uh uh)
I took blame when no else did (uh huh)
Sharing, I was selfless, playing what I'm dealt (let's go)
You're in prison with ya self (ok)
Cause you snitching on ya self (ok)
When you point at someone else (ok)
Three point right back to ya self (right back)
Niggas showing they was selfish, and now they're on shelf (selfish)
Niggas acting like they helpless, I'm headed for the belt (belt)
Only do it when it felt (I'm felt)
I'm heating ya heart up then it's melts (let's go)
Want me get honest, do it regardless, come with an artist, see for self
Going ya hardest, making the targets, still they gon comment on what's left
I ain't gon' promise, just being honest, do you the honors, do it myself (yeah)
Everybody claiming they a killer 'round here lately (no)
Cause I kill the competition please do not mistake me
That does not amaze me (no)
You got that on safety (yeah)
I am not to play with (no)
And you play it safely

Please don't speak my name, if we ain't never meet befo'
You telling me a lot of things, but all this is for show
Don't point in my direction, if you tryna break the code
The finger's on the trigger, I ain't waiting just to blow
Please don't tell me that you only do this shit for hoes
I'll point you in the right direction when it's time to go
Everything is lit around me, everything's controlled
We live this shit, big business shit, don't do this shit for show
Get it out the mud, we mix sippin' wit the drugs
I was back to back with hits, I was in & out of love
Can't put my finger on it, but it isn't what it was
The finger's on the trigger, if you wan' get sent above

This is not the feeling that you get when you're alive (uh uh)
This is like the feeling that you before you die (let's go)
So, put em out their misery and send 'em to the sky (goodbye)
I was going on like 5 'fore a tear dropped from my eye
They ain't really feeling ya pain
When it's pouring heal it with rain
I keep pouring up the champagne
Feel this train wreck enter my veins
They keep calling, toward my name, score through the lane, Hall of Fame
I ignored 'em, often blamed, taunting the lames, a haunting thing
I don't do it for the impression, just the succession, you in depression
They do it for the attention, shit is movie, hit the concession
I triumphed through a recession, ran point like Ramon Sessions
Had joints all through my sessions, plus I Usher-ed my confessions
I do this for my family won't do this for no hoe
But the hoes get attached to ya music fore ya bros
I know, they all been attracted to the flow
I hear a lot of talking, but the facts are never known, so

Please don't speak my name, if we ain't never meet befo'
You telling me a lot of things, but all this is for show
Don't point in my direction, if you tryna break the code
The finger's on the trigger, I ain't waiting just to blow
Please don't tell me that you only do this shit for hoes
I'll point you in the right direction when it's time to go
Everything is lit around me, everything's controlled
We live this shit, big business shit, don't do this shit for show
Get it out the mud, we mix sippin' wit the drugs
I was back to back with hits, I was in & out of love
Can't put my finger on it, but it isn't what it was
The finger's on the trigger, if you wan' get sent above
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Writer: Darnell Duke
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