INDUSTRY BABY

D-D-Daytrip took it to ten
Hey
Baby bet ayy couple racks ayy
Couple Grammys on him
Ah ooh
Couple plaques ayy
That's a fact ayy
Ah ooh
Throw it back ayy
Throw it back ayy
Ah ooh
And this one is for the champions
Ah ooh
I ain't lost since I've began yeah
Ah ooh
Funny how you said it was the end yeah
Ah ooh
Then I went did it again yeah
Ah ooh
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they're waiting for
I'll run from nothing dawg get your soldiers
Just tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rooting for me anyway
Ah ooh
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
Ah ooh
He'll run from nothin' dawg get your soldiers
Just tell 'em that the break is over
Need 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 ni**a I don't see ya huh
I'm a pop ni**a like Bieber huh
I don't f**k bi**hes I'm queer huh
But these ni**as bi**hes like Madea yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Ayy oh let's do it
Oh let's do it
I ain't fall off I just ain't release my new sh*t
I blew up now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas but the hood call me Doobie dawg
And this one is for the champions
Ah ooh
I ain't lost since I've began yeah
Ah ooh
Funny how you said it was the end yeah
Ah ooh
Then I went did it again yeah
Ah ooh again yeah
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they're waiting for
Ayy ayy ayy ayy I got what they're waiting for
I'll run from nothing dawg get your soldiers
Ayy ayy
Just tell 'em I ain't layin' low
Ayy ayy
Bi**h I ain't runnin' from nowhere
You was never really rooting for me anyway
Ah ooh
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
Ah ooh
He'll run from nothin' dawg get your soldiers
Ayy
Just tell 'em that the break is over
Ayy
My track record so clean
They come wait and just splash me
I must be gettin' too flashy
Y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me
Woo
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay
And these girls know that I'm nasty
Hmm
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint
On her a*s cheek
City talkin' we takin' notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts wish he could
But he can't get close
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toast
I'm the type that you can't control said I would
Then I made it so
I don't clear up rumors ayy
Where's y'all sense of humor ayy
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers I make vets feel like they juniors juniors
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma
Mmm
Mine is comin' sooner
Mmm
I'm just a late bloomer
Mmm
I didn't peak in high school I'm still out here gettin' cuter
Woo
All these social networks and computers
Got these p**sies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they're waiting for
Ayy ayy ayy ayy I got what they're waiting for
I'll run from nothing dawg get your soldiers
Ayy ayy
Just tell 'em I ain't layin' low
Ayy ayy
Bi**h I ain't runnin' from nowhere
You was never really rooting for me anyway
Ah ooh
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
Ah ooh
He'll run from nothin' dawg get your soldiers
Ayy
Just tell 'em that the break is over
Ayy
Yeah
I'm the industry baby
I'm the industry baby
Yeah