No Industry Sh*t (feat. Seddy Hendrinx)
Uh, Seddy, Seddy
Know this shit I done left for us
I vow to never let this shit come between us
They say, "Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?"
They want to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
I don't know but I ain't feelin' all this industry shit
Say real niggas don't say they real, well, I'm too real this shit
I know half of these niggas rappin' they ain't livin' that shit
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action
Split your win in this bitch
I told the label keep it solid, ain't no rigging this shit
And I might fuck her just for the body, ain't even diggin' the bitch
I'm actually comfortable in the space that I'm in
Before you do me wrong, make sure you never need me again
Smokin' on 'yo homie, make sure that he float in the wind
And niggas been had, they chance, they too pussy to spin
Ain't shit to say just get 'em gone, hit him too
Love listening to them lies when I already know the truth
Too many signs niggas showin', but y'all prolly think it's cool
Can't wear that mask for too long, that hate is showing
Exposing that hate that's from your heart, you can't control it
Really got hittas, let of shots sound like explosions
If I ever cheat up on my bitch, I use a Trojan
So many moves don't even post, they be in motion
Bro'nem just caught one walkin' light, that's for the moment
They say, "Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?"
They want to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
I don't know but I ain't feelin' all this industry shit
Say real niggas don't say they real, well, I'm too real this shit
I know half of these niggas rappin' they ain't livin' that shit
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action
Split your win in this bitch
I told the label keep it solid, ain't no rigging this shit
And I might fuck her just for the body, ain't even diggin' the bitch
Ain't no other way to go about it, less peace and more violence
Fuck it, we want more bodies, we ain't worried 'bout nobody
Hold youngin down because he solid
He know I'm going to war 'bout 'em
And you know we lovin' these hoes
Nigga, ask your hoe about us
My dawg, say he'll leave his bitch before he leave the block
Fuck the opps shit, we the opps some shit that we can't speak about
Put bodies on them visas now
Navy seal season free them demons, they need to free them now
And every nigga that done counted me out, I don't even see them now
Surrounded by devils but I'm God's child too
Put Seddy on Wildchild 2 'cause he a wildchild too
Deleted all them hoes out my memory and my iCloud too
I told that hoe if I was with me, shit, I'll smile too
They say, "Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?"
They want to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
I don't know but I ain't feelin' all this industry shit
Say real niggas don't say they real, well, I'm too real this shit
I know half of these niggas rappin' they ain't livin' that shit
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action
Split your win in this bitch
I told the label keep it solid, ain't no rigging this shit
And I might fuck her just for the body, ain't even diggin' the bitch
I ain't doin' no industry shit
Know this shit I done left for us
I vow to never let this shit come between us
They say, "Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?"
They want to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
I don't know but I ain't feelin' all this industry shit
Say real niggas don't say they real, well, I'm too real this shit
I know half of these niggas rappin' they ain't livin' that shit
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action
Split your win in this bitch
I told the label keep it solid, ain't no rigging this shit
And I might fuck her just for the body, ain't even diggin' the bitch
I'm actually comfortable in the space that I'm in
Before you do me wrong, make sure you never need me again
Smokin' on 'yo homie, make sure that he float in the wind
And niggas been had, they chance, they too pussy to spin
Ain't shit to say just get 'em gone, hit him too
Love listening to them lies when I already know the truth
Too many signs niggas showin', but y'all prolly think it's cool
Can't wear that mask for too long, that hate is showing
Exposing that hate that's from your heart, you can't control it
Really got hittas, let of shots sound like explosions
If I ever cheat up on my bitch, I use a Trojan
So many moves don't even post, they be in motion
Bro'nem just caught one walkin' light, that's for the moment
They say, "Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?"
They want to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
I don't know but I ain't feelin' all this industry shit
Say real niggas don't say they real, well, I'm too real this shit
I know half of these niggas rappin' they ain't livin' that shit
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action
Split your win in this bitch
I told the label keep it solid, ain't no rigging this shit
And I might fuck her just for the body, ain't even diggin' the bitch
Ain't no other way to go about it, less peace and more violence
Fuck it, we want more bodies, we ain't worried 'bout nobody
Hold youngin down because he solid
He know I'm going to war 'bout 'em
And you know we lovin' these hoes
Nigga, ask your hoe about us
My dawg, say he'll leave his bitch before he leave the block
Fuck the opps shit, we the opps some shit that we can't speak about
Put bodies on them visas now
Navy seal season free them demons, they need to free them now
And every nigga that done counted me out, I don't even see them now
Surrounded by devils but I'm God's child too
Put Seddy on Wildchild 2 'cause he a wildchild too
Deleted all them hoes out my memory and my iCloud too
I told that hoe if I was with me, shit, I'll smile too
They say, "Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?"
They want to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit
I don't know but I ain't feelin' all this industry shit
Say real niggas don't say they real, well, I'm too real this shit
I know half of these niggas rappin' they ain't livin' that shit
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action
Split your win in this bitch
I told the label keep it solid, ain't no rigging this shit
And I might fuck her just for the body, ain't even diggin' the bitch
I ain't doin' no industry shit
Credits
Writer(s): Sedrick Shamari Burden, Janarious Wheeler, Ahmet Ulukaya, Eeti Eratuli
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