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IndustryMy letter to the industry lifeAll these words on this page Sums up to two Fuck you! These niggas lame as fuck (They lame) These niggas not like us (At all) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, ain't gon' lie) These niggas act like hoes (Hoes) Behind closed doors (Damn) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, fuck it) Aye, this is my letter to y'all I cannot vibe at all I can't get used to this industry shit (Shit just way too fake) These niggas lame as fuck These niggas not like us (Like us) I cant get used to to this industry shit (I can't, what happened) I met my favorite rapper He know he my favorite rapper (What he do?) He played me to the left (For real?) I damn near bitch slapped 'em (On life) I'm thinkin' to myself Who the fuck he think he is (Ha) Look at this shit for what it is So, I kept it concealed (Kept it cool) That's why I stand out It's hard for me to fit in (Fit in) It's only two seats in this car You can't get in (You can't get In) I don't work well with niggas It feel like I'm jobless (Ah) When you in the public eye You become a target (For real) Don't wanna be friends with these niggas Forced to shake hands with these niggas Don't wanna be mans with these niggas Make my folk fans of these niggas (True story) I just want bags and big figures Quit tryin' to act like you with us Don't try to come stand in my picture (Aye, stay over there) This whole industry just fake to me (It's fake to me) I told my niggas, just have faith in me (Just pray for me) Hoes use to pull off, now they wait for me (They stand there) You wanna see me, gotta pay for me (Back in) This why the hood niggas relate to me (The streets, the hood, the world) It ain't no flaw, it ain't no fake in me (Stand tall, won't fold, won't curl) I keep my gun, it ain't no takin' me (Hell nah, can't go like that) Uh, uh exotics stank like potpourri These niggas lame as fuck (They lame) These niggas not like us (At all) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, ain't gon' lie) These niggas act like hoes (Hoes) Behind closed doors (Damn) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, fuck it) Aye, this is my letter to y'all I cannot vibe at all I can't get used to this industry shit (Shit just way too fake) These niggas lame as fuck These niggas not like us (Like us) I cant get used to to this industry shit (I can't, what happened) They like when I go off Came from nothing, so, I show off (Show off) You couldn't even get a boat off Rappin' 'bout the shit That was the throw off Niggas worried, niggas green Prop money, tight jeans They call 'em deals 'Cause you gotta deal with 'em It ain't live as it seems I ain't really with the mixed signals We cool or we not (No back and forth) All that dick ridin' that you you doin' You a nigga, or thot? (A nigga or bitch) You had the drop on 'em Let 'em go, you with us or the ops? (Answer me) Never sellin' my soul (Why?) I'm grindin' my way to the top (Grindin' it out, yeah) I met some real niggas in this shit too, like Some niggas I can tell, came from where I came from Been through what I been through, or worse Fuck the industry Sincerely, Moneybagg Yo |