Industry Puppet

One day ima walk up in the bank just like I own it
Said you ain't never gonna find another real as me unless you get to cloning
Ain't no competition when I'm on a mission
Ima get it if I want it
Prolly ain't the number of the feature they just prolly scared to put me on it
I am my only opponent
I gotta check myself before I leave the house
Real is hard to come by these days so I'm careful with the ones i keep around
I been saying shit that ya'll scared to say and that's the
Reason that they try to leave me out
We been living in an evil world
Take a look around
Do you believe me now
I don't think that you hearing me
You can look up the info it ain't no conspiracy
Only god put the fear in me
Cuz he'll take you quicker than the money appear to me
It's all becoming clear to me
Boy I made what I want out my life
It's so dear to me
Always keeping one near to me
Ain't a killer but homie I know what I'm here to be
You could pull up in the four
Try to do what you can but you will not get rid of me
Up is the way that we go
We ain't quite at the top but I won't let it get to me.
Everybody has a crossroad
You can either decide to continue
Or to quit
What the fuck you mean
Watch me rap like I just popped a bean
I want bills just as blue as jeans
Man I feel like Tom when I be rocking rings
Yes I grind I been on top of things
Man they just talk and never plot to swing
Y'all want bars I got a lot to bring
I'm quick to fill a clip then let it sing
Aye
Devil tryna get a hold of me
Boy I got haters want to put a hole in me
Send a shot you better hope it go over me
Sneaky dissing but you never do openly
Man you tripping, don't even try
Ain't no way you finna fuck up my vibe
Industry puppets controlling the image
That shit I despise but I gotta keep ties
I mean
How many artists you know that had charted then signed with a label
Now back where they started
How many bitches you know that want riches from shaking they ass cuz they look up to Cardi
Damn
Got me feeling like a target
Try not to say what I feel is the hardest
Act like I'm suppose to worried bout half of these rappers ya'll softer than carpet

I spit game like like master P
I have to be
The games quick math to me
Keeping the jets on blast you ain't passing me
Turning a blank can vas to masterpiece
Don't nobody in the game want it is bad as me
Running circles around em just like an athlete
In the city I been a villain
I really do get a feeling
When looking at my life this what is has to be
Lord Please

Aye, Khaled with keys
Life a bitch and she a tease
Homie you know I'm the truth
When I hope in the booth
Boy I get to spraying like febreze
Most of these rappers be capping and blowing that smoke up yo ass like a breeze
Yeah, That's why i stick to myself and I Jack up the price when I send out the fees

I spit game like like master P
I have to be
The games quick math to me
Keeping the jets on blast you ain't passing me
Turning a blank can vas to masterpiece
Don't nobody in the game want it is bad as me
Running circles around em just like an athlete
In the city I been a villain
I really do get a feeling
When looking at my life this what is has to be
Lord Please



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Shirts, Jessie Sterling Garrett, Daniel Kuhn
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