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jourdan brothern – industry baby – freestyle lyrics

[intro]
aye, aye
daytrip took it to ten, hey

[verse 1]
i got a baby, and i blow out her back, aye
and i been feeding my racks, cause them sh+ts look so fat, aye
i don’t know why you p+ssy n+ggas be talkin’ all that, aye
half of the sh+t that come out yo mouth is some cap aye, cap aye

[pre+chorus]
i grab on my uzi, f+ck it, b+tch is choosy
grab my camera, make 3 pictures, that sh+t is a movie
and i f+cked up on a b+tch, her name was big booty judy
i know a b+tch named lucy, and she really loony

[chorus]
yea, i’m hummin’, like i’m kid cudi, n+gga nose was runny
all my diamonds shine bright, it look like it’s sunny
all these b+tch ass n+ggas really think they funny
these n+ggas think it’s funny, ’til i get my gunny

[post+chorus]
and everytime when i listеn to y’all n+ggas, y’all sound the same
thesе n+ggas be so borin’, i can’t f+ck wit’ them, they chase the fame
n+gga i am being serious, why do you keep playin’ games?
n+gga think he in a gang, but he really bein’ lame
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m up in the stu (stu), wit’ all of my dudes (dudes)
grab up on my glocky, i might give that n+gga a wound
n+gga move your arm, you better give my bullet some room, wait
and that n+gga keep playin’ wit’ me, now he gone way too soon
yeah, and they think they affect me, woah
if i go shoot up a n+gga, who is gon’ check me?, woah
even if i try to live, they not gonna let me, woah
n+gga, i’m the only one who can disrespect me, woah
i pull up to the party, pop a percy, go r+t+rded
go r+t+rded, go r+t+rded, n+gga we just getting started
i send so much smoke, that sh+t smell like we farted
a young n+gga been gettin’ rich, and his name not roddy

[post+chorus]
and i told you long ago, ye, on the road, ye
i got what they waitin’ for, ye, waitin’ for, ye, like donda
yea, i ain’t tryna start no drama, that b+tch get it from her mama
that b+tch f+ckin’ wit’ a baller, yea i’m f+ckin’ wit’ a caller
[verse 3]
aye lil’ n+gga, you know i am the ruler, ruler
n+gga don’t play wit’ me, i don’t wanna shoot ya
yea, i don’t wanna shoot ya, i might pull the trigger
right up on a n+gga, wit’ some hilfiger (yea)
ooh, yea, y’all so lame to me
every single track y’all make, y’all sound the same to me
i don’t know why these b+tch ass n+ggas always try to play wit’ me
but it seem like they always got somethin’ to say about me
yea, i’m up on that rap sh+t, you up on that cap sh+t
step in on that jat sh+t, i might pop a bottle, woah
your b+tch on full throttle, woah, i got me some stone no cobble, woah
you n+ggas don’t know that i shoot horizontal?
don’t ask why that n+gga gon’ walk wit’ a waddle, woah
i save all my money, why you n+ggas spendin’ sh+t?, woah
pick up that bottle, n+gga, and we go to spinnin’ sh+t, woah
me and my dawg, yea we be on that twinnin’ sh+t, woah
yea, you n+ggas tweetin’ sh+t, like that twitter sh+t?, woah

[post+chorus]
and i told you long ago, ye, on the road, ye
i got what they waitin’ for, ye, waitin’ for, ye, like donda
yea, i ain’t tryna start no drama, that b+tch get it from her mama
that b+tch f+ckin’ wit’ a baller, yea i’m f+ckin’ wit’ a caller, woah
[outro]
i might hit the speed on a motherf+cker, i might hit the speed on a motherf+cker

- jourdan brothern lyrics

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