INDUSTRY BABY (Explicit) - Lil Nas X/Jack Harlow
Lyrics by:Jack Harlow/Montero Hill/Denzel Baptiste/Nick Lee/David Biral
Composed by:Jack Harlow/Montero Hill/Denzel Baptiste/Nick Lee/David Biral
Lil Nas X:
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten hey
Baby back ayy couple racks ayy
Couple Grammys on him
Ah ooh
Couple plaques ayy
That's a fact ayy
Throw it back ayy
And this one is for the champions
I ain't lost since I've began yeah
Funny how you said it was the end yeah
Then I went did it again yeah
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
I don't run from nothing dog
Get your soldiers tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rooting for me anyway
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
He don't run from nothin' dog
Get your soldiers tell 'em that the break is over
Uh need to uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple numbеr ones
Need a plaque on evеry song
Need me like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap n***a I don't see ya hah
I'm a pop n***a like Bieber hah
I don't f**k b***hes I'm queer hah
But these n***as b***hes like Madea yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Ayy oh let's do it
I ain't fall off I just ain't release my new s**t
I blew up now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas but the hood call me Doobie yah
Lil Nas X/Jack Harlow:
B***h I ain't runnin' from nowhere
Jack Harlow:
My track record so clean they couldn't wait to just bash me
I must be gettin' too flashy y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me
Woo
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty
Mm
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her a*s cheek
City talkin' we takin' notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts wish he could but he can't get close
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toast
I'm the type that you can't control said I would then I made it so
I don't clear up rumors
Ayy
Where's y'all sense of humor
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers I make vets feel like they juniors
Juniors
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma
Mmm
Mine is comin' sooner
I'm just a late bloomer
I didn't peak in high school I'm still out here gettin' cuter
All these social networks and computers
Got these p***ies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
I got what they're waiting for
I'm the industry baby