Fuck The Industry

Go to sleep with the money, wake up, then I chase a bag I might f*ck the bankteller, f*ck around become a Dad Moving smart with the money, yeah I ain't in no debt First class, nah f*ck that flying off in private jets Lining up the bitches like a doctor for some neck I might take a trip to London, if I love it ain't coming back Yeah I feel like double C I got an all black Nike Tech That bitch want some double C's but she don't respond to my texts I'ma hit it out the park like a nigga from the Mets Niggas saying that i'm pussy, but won't say it with their chest Oh he saying he that nigga, well let's put that shit to rest Yea these bullets fly right through you Who am I? Nigga who you? I need my bitch paired just like bluetooth Ancient money like Cthulhu She watch my stories like it's Hulu She doing spells doing Voodoo And shoutout to my nigga Vudu She in detention, she been bad She ain't my type, I can't do that I'm only focused on this bag Go to sleep with the money, wake up, then I chase a bag I might f*ck the bankteller, f*ck around become a Dad Moving smart with the money, yeah I ain't in no debt First class, nah f*ck that flying off in private jets Lining up the bitches like a doctor for some neck I might take a trip to London, if I love it ain't coming back Yeah I feel like double C I got an all black Nike Tech That bitch want some double C's but she don't respond to my texts Got cardiac arrest Gas in my lungs so I ain't stressed You tried to get over on me But I see right through you You can't get over on me I heard them niggas would If they could So I keep it on me Oh, wanna shoot it up? Let's get it up, I'm bringing out the Tommy Talking bout some paper, showing off some cash You don't got it Saying you a gangster, you a poser You ain't really bout it "I ain't really bout it either, but my brother got a heater" Niggas got me outta character I might go and turn the chapter I might go and fucking act up Got me going fucking backwards These rap niggas bringing out the old me I got the Iron on me, Tony These niggas pussy, yea they phony They sound the same, they must be cloning But I can't pay no mind to that I'm only focused on this bag Bitch!