INDUSTRY BABY Lil Nas X

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[Wstęp]
Fb7    FbBaby back, ayy, Bcouple racks, ayy
Fbm c7
Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
FbThat's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), Bthrow it back, ayy
Fbm
Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh)

[Pre-Chorus]
c7And this one is for the Fbchampions (Ah, ooh)
BI ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Then I went, did it again, c7yeah (Ah, ooh)
[Refren]
I told you long ago on theFb road
I got what they waiting Bfor
Fbm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layinc7' low
You was never really rooting for me Fbanyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear youB say (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break isc7 over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
[Zwrotka 1]
FbUh, need to, uh, need to get this album Bdone
Fbm
Need a couple numbеr ones, need a plaque on evеry song
c7Need me like one with Nicki now
FbTell a rap nigga I don't see yaB, hah
Fbm c7
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
FbI don't fuck bitches, I'm qBueer, hah
Fbm
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
c7Ayy, oh, let's Do it (Oh, let's Do it)
FbI ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit
BI blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
Fbm
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah

[Pre-Chorus]
c7And this one is for the Fbchampions (Ah, ooh)
BI ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)

Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[Refren]
c7I told you long ago on the Fbroad
I got what they waiting Bfor
Fbm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layinc7' low
You was never really rooting for me Fbanyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear youB say (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break isc7 over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
[Zwrotka 2]
FbMy track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
BI must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo)
Fbm
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mm)
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on hec7r ass cheek
FbCity talkin', we takin' notes
BTell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get close
Fbm
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, c7then I made it so
FbI don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
BI'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Fbm
Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
Say your time is comin' soon but just like c7Oklahoma (Mmm)
FbMine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm)
BI didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
Fbm
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain'c7t losers
[Refren]
c7I told you long ago on the Fbroad
I got what they waiting Bfor
Fbm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layinc7' low
You was never really rooting for me Fbanyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear youB say (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break isc7 over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
[Zwrotka 1]
FbUh, need to, uh, need to get this album Bdone
Fbm
Need a couple numbеr ones, need a plaque on evеry song
c7Need me like one with Nicki now
FbTell a rap nigga I don't see yaB, hah
Fbm c7
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
FbI don't fuck bitches, I'm qBueer, hah
Fbm
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
c7Ayy, oh, let's Do it (Oh, let's Do it)
FbI ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit
BI blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
Fbm
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah

[Pre-Chorus]
c7And this one is for the Fbchampions (Ah, ooh)
BI ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)

Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[Refren]
c7I told you long ago on the Fbroad
I got what they waiting Bfor
Fbm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layinc7' low
You was never really rooting for me Fbanyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear youB say (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break isc7 over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
[Zwrotka 2]
FbMy track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
BI must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo)
Fbm
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mm)
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on hec7r ass cheek
FbCity talkin', we takin' notes
BTell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get close
Fbm
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, c7then I made it so
FbI don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
BI'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Fbm
Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
Say your time is comin' soon but just like c7Oklahoma (Mmm)
FbMine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm)
BI didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
Fbm
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain'c7t losers
[Refren]
c7I told you long ago on the Fbroad
I got what they waiting Bfor
Fbm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layinc7' low
You was never really rooting for me Fbanyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear youB say (Ah, ooh)
Fbm
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break isc7 over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)

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