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k1llbrady - #fukdaindustry lyrics

[intro: k1llbrady]
(yea yea yea yea)
uh

[verse 1:k1llbrady]
bankrolls falling out my mouth
every time we talk ’bout cash
every time we talk ’bout racks
n+ggas stupid spending money that they never gon’ make back

i don’t care ’bout the hate, my bag goyard
only the broke n+ggas talk a lot
if you really had racks, you wouldn’t talk a lot

suvmusikk we talking that big body coupe you can’t fit in the parking lot
i’m just really gon stay out the way and focus on my bread
i ain’t gonna dap you up if that sh+t don’t come with respect

i don’t even need to drop a bag for goons to get yo head
we let the numbers talk, the numbers talk to me said we da best
go to war about these racks
headshot gang, f+ck yo vest

big slime hit me up on text, he said luhbrady you up next
and they hate how we went up, b+tch we got rappers so upset
[verse 2: k1llbrady]
we got rappers in they feelings
i just pop out when it’s night, i’m codeine villain
granny pray for me before she sleep, she know her boy need healin’
we don’t give a f+ck bout beef, don’t give a f+ck bout how you feelin’

n+ggas had the sh+t we had but they didn’t do nun with that sh+t
n+ggas claiming that they trap, but they won’t do nun with that brick
we got snipers on the roof
one wrong move, we get you picked
got givenchy on my sh+t, might put givenchy on yo b+tch
we don’t get phased by the fake
you won’t do nun with that stick

and your b+tch say she feel safer at da bando
i ain’t tripping ’bout no smoke i go to war alone like rambo
i knew i was gon be rich, i fell asleep dreamt of a lambo

getmoneygang, respect the set
you only rich up on da net
take care the fam before i’m dead
spread my name out in baguettes
i’m gon’ buy myself a crib before i buy my own patek
you know we been moving smarter
get yo money and invest
that’s some sh+t that they don’t know
that’s why all these f+cking rappers end up broke
i say f+ck all of that fake sh+t, i stay real to my big bro
n+ggas ain’t stick to the script they just be switching on the code
gotta stay true to yourself or else this game gon’ leave you cold

[outro: k1llbrady]
das why i don’t f+ck with n+ggas
das why i just count my racks
told my n+gga we gon eat, just don’t go behind my back
and i want it all i swear to god i’m dying ’bout them plaques
1017 right on my body
thought i’m goth with all this black

- k1llbrady lyrics

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