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Young Dolph

Shittin On The Industry

 

Shittin On The Industry

(album: Shittin On The Industry - 2015)


I got ten grams of strong, in the raw cone
Your bitch just jumped in my car, with no draws on
You still got it [?] all gone
I'm iced out, and I ain't even got it all on
Uncle told me keep a backup plan to fall on
I'm doing shows, but still got five plugs to call on
My favorite tool was the scale before the microphone
Post up in your hood with the sack, and treat it like it's home
Fuck the rap game, it's full of flossing ass niggas
I came from the hood, with nothing but robbing ass niggas
Most of these niggas lame as fuck, ain't ever had no cake
Everyday a birthday, that why we celebrate
This bitch all up in a rich nigga face
Eh my nigga, come get your bitch, come put her in her place
You see this shit round my neck, boy I'd die about it
Used to be fucked up, went and got a million, nigga I ain't cry about it

I just scratched your main bitch off my list, nigga
Spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, nigga
I'm eating steaks and drink syrup up in RuCrisst, nigga
I just scratched your main bitch off my list, nigga
Spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, nigga
I'm eating steaks and drink syrup up in RuCrisst, nigga
You wanna know who run this shit, go ask your bitch, nigga

I just asked your sister what that pussy hit for
I just scratched your main bitch off my list, bruh
Got a spot out in [?], just to hide the paper
Got a house out in [?], just to hide the choppers
[?] stashed it in my locker
Went to class and told the teacher I ain't doing shit
If I ain't selling weed, I'm skipping school with a bitch
Guess who baby mama DM me, say you the shit
I would tell you, but I'm always starting shit
This Roli got them hammer time rocks, they too legit
I'm all about my paper, I don't indulge in foolishness
Yeah you a good rapper, but I really know you a bitch
You rappers mad at me, they asking what's the big deal?
To get to where I'm at, them suckers signing six deals
Just got a [?] pack [?]
Na I ain't got no rap enomy, I'm just shitting on the industry

I just scratched your main bitch off my list, nigga
Spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, nigga
I'm eating steaks and drink syrup up in RuCrisst, nigga
I just scratched your main bitch off my list, nigga
Spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, nigga
I'm eating steaks and drink syrup up in RuCrisst, nigga
You wanna know who run this shit, go ask your bitch, nigga

done

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