Industry Baby
Baby back, ayy
Couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him
Couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
And this one is for the champions (ooh)
I ain't lost since I began, yeah (ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (ooh)
Then I went did it again, yeah (ooh)
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for
I run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rootin' for me anyway
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em that the break is over
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple number ones
Need a plaque on every song
Need me like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap nigga, "I don't see ya", ha
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, ha
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, ha
But these niggas bitches like Madea
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, oh, let's do it
I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new hits
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah
And this one is for the champions (ooh)
I ain't lost since I began, yeah (ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (ooh)
Then I went did it again, yeah (ooh)
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for (I got what they waitin' for)
I run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em I ain't layin' low (I ain't runnin' from no one)
You was never really rootin' for me anyway (like, ooh-ooh)
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say (like, ooh-ooh)
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em that the break is over
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for (I got what they waitin' for)
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em I ain't layin' low (I ain't runnin' from no one)
You was never really rootin' for me anyway (like, ooh-ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (like, ooh-ooh)
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em that the break is over
Couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him
Couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
And this one is for the champions (ooh)
I ain't lost since I began, yeah (ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (ooh)
Then I went did it again, yeah (ooh)
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for
I run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rootin' for me anyway
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em that the break is over
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple number ones
Need a plaque on every song
Need me like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap nigga, "I don't see ya", ha
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, ha
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, ha
But these niggas bitches like Madea
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, oh, let's do it
I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new hits
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah
And this one is for the champions (ooh)
I ain't lost since I began, yeah (ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (ooh)
Then I went did it again, yeah (ooh)
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for (I got what they waitin' for)
I run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em I ain't layin' low (I ain't runnin' from no one)
You was never really rootin' for me anyway (like, ooh-ooh)
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say (like, ooh-ooh)
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em that the break is over
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for (I got what they waitin' for)
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em I ain't layin' low (I ain't runnin' from no one)
You was never really rootin' for me anyway (like, ooh-ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (like, ooh-ooh)
You run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, just tell 'em that the break is over
Credits
Writer(s): Kanye Omari West, Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, David Biral, Denzel Michael-akil Baptiste, Raul Ignacio Cubina, Montero Lamar Hill, Rosario Peter Lenzo Iv, Jack Harlow, Nicholas David Lee
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