Intro
Fm
No friends in the industry
Fm
My brothers been my brothers, man, you niggas ain't no kin to me, a fact (Woah)
Fm
Yeah, you heard about me, you don't know me more than that
Fm
Yeah I know I—
Fm
Hey, hey, yeah
[Chorus]
Fm
No friends in the industry
Fm
My brothers been my brothers, man, you niggas ain't no kin to me, a fact (Woah)
Fm
I was known for snappin' when I chat before the app
Fm
Stood on everything I said and never took it back (Woah)
Fm
No friends in the industry
Fm
I had to draw the line between my brothers and my enemies, a fact
Fm
Niggas love to start the beef, don't wanna keep it rap
Fm
Yeah, you hit us up and now we owe you something back
N.C. (1 bar)
[Verse 1]
Fm
See, I was young angel but these niggas turned me evil
Fm
Yeah, I know I know you, but you really ain't my people
Fm
Yeah, I heard some people say they know 'em as my equal
Fm
Truth be told, I son these niggas, girl, I don't compete with 'em
Fm
Ask about The Boy and they gon' say they got the streets with him
Fm
Niggas so offensive knowin' they don't have no defense
Fm
Why they always act like we can fix it with a meeting?
Fm
All that linking up, man, I'ma see ya when I see ya
A
Yeah
A
Yeah
A
Yeah, brothers been my brothers, man
N.C. Fm
You niggas ain't no kin and that's a fact (Ayy)
Fm
And I'm like Sha'Carri, smoke 'em on and off the track (Aye)
Fm
And you love that hoe, but me, I put her on her back
Fm
You get Drizzy on a track, he'll put you on the map
Fm
Oh, it's like that? Hell yeah it's like that (Ayy)
Fm G
And I got a contract, it's a max (Ayy)
C#
Since I got in contact, she attached
C
When I signed my first deal, that shit came through a fax
C
That should let you know how long I been out here runnin' laps
N.C.
(I been doin' this for a long time)
[Chorus]
Fm
Yeah, no friends in the industry
Fm
My brothers been my brothers, man, you niggas ain't no kin to me, a fact (Woah)
Fm
I was known for snappin' when I chat before the app
Fm
Stood on everything I said and never took it back (Woah)
Fm
No friends in the industry
Fm
I had to draw the line between my brothers and my enemies, a fact
Fm
Niggas love to start the beef, don't wanna keep it rap
Fm
Yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back
N.C.
(1 bar)
[Verse 2]
Fm
(Ayy, what?)
Fm
Damn, this shit too dirty, gotta yellow tape it
Fm
And I got her waitin' at the telly naked
Fm
We ain't drop though, how you niggas celebratin'?
Fm
Already disrespecting, something I ain't tolerating
Fm
You niggas fuck with me, I give 'em motivation
Fm
And your circle shrinkin', see some boys escapin'
Fm
Rest of them is guilty by association (Ayy, what?)
Fm
Fuck the batin', who the goat?
Fm
Bet not make the shit up 'bout the numbers all I know
Fm
Bet not make the shit up 'bout the summer all I know
Fm
Better find ya someone else to hit with all that smoke, nigga, yeah
Fm G
And all them tweets and all them posts
C#
Ain't got the type of time to be playin' with you folk
C
I had a Richard prior to these niggas, that's the joke
Fm
I'm really down to die behind these versus in my notes
[Outro]
Fm
Yeah
Fm
Yeah
Fm
Yeah, brothers with my brothers, man, you niggas ain't no kin and that's a—
N.C.
(1 bar)
N.C. (spoken)
(I could play off the iPod?
N.C.
Yeah 'cause this a mother fuckin' 2016, baby
N.C.
I see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
N.C.
The lights go to the dashboard
N.C.
That's how you know it's new, ooh)