Industry Invasion

Gang
(Ay, where kids at?)
He told me to make this song anyway
He slick
Aight, fuck it (Fuck it)
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

I'm too real, that's why these fuck niggas here can't feel me
I'm still in these streets, this door still open to kill me
Money don't make me nigga
I already done ran through millions (I ran through shit)
Fuck this rap shit, I see my target, I'ma shoot a civilian
Nigga, this a industry invasion
Come from the trenches where they made me (It made me)
None of these labels better not play me
You either gon' love me or hate (Facts)

I don't fuck with none of these rappers
Surrounded by killers, connected with trappers (trappers)
I ain't doin' no get-back
I came in with me, that's how I'm gon' end it
Only the streets support me, that's why I go diamond in the streets
I ain't no role model, this life I live, you can't be me
I was with Trey, we started with a ounce, we worked our way to a P
Lookin' up the Beamz, layin' down on the law
Tryna get rich and get us a Ki (Yeah)

This that industry invasion
Ain't no nigga that I'm praisin'
Fuck you, I don't need niggas to plug me
'Cause none of these niggas can turn me up
Niggas be ridin' the wave
I stay in my lane, 'cause I know what's up (I do)
Rappin', portrayin' they killers
But, in real life they ain't killed nothin' (Ain't killed nothin')
I come through in the Lamb'
Fresh out the stolo, all black Impala (Skrrt)
Bitches say I'm a dog unless I got diamonds on my collar
They all look at me crazy 'cause I want me a song with Justin Bieber
They say one of the hottest rappers
'Cause a nigga is cappin', I don't believe 'em (That's facts)

This that industry invasion (Yeah, yeah)
Force my time, stop bein' patient
I live by the street code, niggas can't come across
Know I can't bill it, I can't fold, cut from a different cloth
Know I can't sell my soul, I miss the ones I lost

They say ain't got no soul, they double-check my pulse
I left some blood in the street, cameras surround my home
Death and 'nem took my dawgs, so I can't talk to the rappin' about it
Fortune teller seen death on my car
Done grabbed my gun, and I shot it (Grrah)

Ayy, the industry industry don't like the way I'm invadin' it
Ayy, you can't cancel me, if I want to, I'm sayin' it
Ayy, money can't buy me bitches because I'm real first
Before you diss me in a song, go on a drill first (Ayy, get active)
Ayy, I fuck with Kodak 'cause all my niggas vultures too
I bought the car and chase the nigga, like, "Where you runnin' to?"

My bitch, she bad, know she a dime, I been had wanted you
Lovin' me not gon' be easy, bae, I had warned you
I ain't playin' games, steppin' on shit, niggas can't step to me
I ain't got no feelings, no remorse, I ain't got nothin' left in me
Crash 'bout my dawg, thought he was right, but he went left on me
Did everything I can, what y'all expect from me?

This that industry invasion (Street)
Nigga, this that industry invasion (Invasion)
Ayy, the industry don't like the way I'm invadin' it (I'm invadin' it)
This that industry invasion
Nigga, this that industry invasion
Ayy, the industry don't like the way I'm invadin' it



Credits
Writer(s): William Clarke, Keyanta Bullard, Patrick Bodi, Sacha Katz, Wyatt Fancher, Seth Zosky
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