Lyrics:
Man I do this for the culture
Not an industry vulture
Red hot they're all on ya
Black ball its all over
Man I do this for the culture
No
Light a fire
Ha!
My wheels are beginning to turn
I'm getting into gear
My fires are beginning to burn
I'm letting off my steam
Well my motor is
a baker
Or work in the deli industry
Forget about the life you wanna lead
And take a page outta mine
I was no longer out in the sun
But I was covered in
woods
Livestock and souls
Trading stocks and commodities
Motors running - night sounds humming
The sound of industry
Wheels are turning - lights are
On the go
Get the dough
Kleen prinz watch the road
Let them know
Yow
In the streets
It no matter the industry
A food affi eat
Everyday hunting season
mark any beat
Spread this to the industry, lyrics like a chopper piece
Flow right through your fitted T, pull this through with chemistry
Hottest
hang around hold your hand like the babysitter
Fake industry cats ain’t on the scene
That’s my life on the screen your life in a dream
(said what I think
bougie and industry
But me, I'm in the concrete jungle
Where rap about your cash'll get your mouth bloodied up
Run in your house, real late, you
Days Ahead oh
Boripe nile adire
Ki ona temila mofe magba
Dollar aw aw story Go Change oh
Mofe lowo mofe lola
Mofe ra motor mofe kole oh oh
Better Days
Me What The Industry Is Lookin At Me For
Cause He Sold Platinum They didn't Think It Would Be Gold
Now They Try To Tell Me That There Will Never Be Mo'
Me What The Industry Is Lookin At Me For
Cause He Sold Platinum They didn't Think It Would Be Gold
Now They Try To Tell Me That There Will Never Be Mo'
Me What The Industry Is Lookin At Me For
Cause He Sold Platinum They didn't Think It Would Be Gold
Now They Try To Tell Me That There Will Never Be Mo'
motherfucker
'Cause you'll never want to meet a motherfucker like me
You understand?
Mind racing negotiating my situation
I'm bad business the rap industry
bougie and industry
But me, I'm in the concrete jungle
Where rap about your cash'll get your mouth bloodied up
Run in your house, real late, you
This is not the norm in the industry
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Mane stallion
Run down
The lanes callin
To go ballin
No retail haulin
Bosses be stallin
To quit that industry and then keep fallin
Down this rabbit
the motor throne
Under clouds dipped in chrome
I'm a big fucking giant
My face in the fryer
A slave to the motor throne
Under clouds dipped in chrome
comin raw, 'cause I'm hungry
Don't sweat the industry 'cause no company are gonna own me
That's why I stand my own ground
and square off who ever
Strapped to a mattress and ready to go
The motor shines with a blood red glow
Ominous needle descends from up high
Initial insertion is aimed
and funkmaster flex
Tony green is out of jail with a five billion dollar bail
I'ma hire two men with machine guns to do retail
Independent promotion, a couple
tell 'em Jacki-O the madame of the industry.
My enemies got in suicidal situation
They aint even know the nookie bitch that they was facin'.
Picture
pictures, I don't rhyme words
More then a rapper, I pay attention to detail
'Bout how I do in retail, tells me if I prevail
Been long since I seen this
But fuck her home town
Man, that whole scene was wack
She's in the big city now doin' big thangs
Works a little retail job for a big change
She got
Deep in this shit until my time is over
I just spent 20k up on a motor
I'm out in Cali yeah with I'm with grower
Thc drank like we sipping on oil
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