No Friends In The Industry lyrics

[Intro]

Cause I know they miss me
I don't be talkin' I just be on this sh*t

[Chorus]

Money talk to me
If you broke you mute 'cause non you n*ggas cannot talk to me
How you claim you straight then you go and act like you got ovaries
Think I hurt my ex she tweakin' she don't wanna phone me
Don't hit up my dms know you other b*tches phony

[Sub Chorus]

I don't need no friends I came alone inside this industry
Had a talk with Jt told me to protect my energy
They want my position that's why they hate swear they envy me
Drop a verse inside your track you know that sh*t belongs to me

[Verse]

Ohhh f*ckin' with mе get you killed
I know couple n*ggas thеy fake but they claim they real
Another record label callin' me they want deal
Shawty left me 'cause I cheated got another b*tch
Yeah Yeah
Yeah I'm with my shlimes that's my brothers that's my shlatts
Spider!
Sex!

Shawty tellin' me she wanna get f*cked like a sl*t
We some rockstars basic b*tches cannot f*ck with us
Hit her bestfriend but I know she still gone hit me up
She a lil' scared for this di*k I'll give her some
Lick my thumb
Shawty gone lick my thumb
Making her come then c*m
That's a hit and run
That boy he my son
I dont know his mom
I raised all these n*ggas you can hear that's my style
But I ain't trippin' bout that sh*t 'cause you know it's wild
I done, I done told that girl I love her and she asked me why
She a, she a lil' different she the, she the one I want

Solo again when I'm smokin' this jay
All of my friends they be down in the grave
I rock mandela that sh*t on my waist
Don't like that thot cause you know she be playin'
We heard his song send that sh*t to the waste
I been offline tryna work on my tape
I'm off the grid what we doing young Tadré
She gettin' greedy with all of her cake
I am a hero I don't need a cape
I hurt her bad but I hope she okay
[Bridge]

I'll be lyin' of I said I don't miss you
I'll be lyin' if I say that I don't think about you
I don't think about you
Causin' me high

[Chorus]

Money talk to me
If you broke you mute cause non you n*ggas cannot talk to me
How you claim you straight then you go and act like you got ovaries
Think I hurt my ex she tweakin' she don't wanna phone me
Don't hit up my dms know you other b*tches phony

[Sub Chorus]

I don't need no friends I came alone inside this

[Outro]

I could play off the iPod?
Yeah 'cause this a motherf*ckin' 2016, baby
I see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
The lights go to the dashboard
That's how you know it's new, ooh