🎶 Industry Baby

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Tone [Eb]
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[F#]Baby back, ayy, [A7]couple racks, ayy
[Eb]Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
[F#]That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), [A7]throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh) And this one is for the [F#]champions (Ah, ooh)
[A7]I ain't lost since I've be[Eb]gan, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the [F#]end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[A7]Then I went, did it a[Eb]gain, yeah (Ah, ooh)

I told you [F#]long ago on the [A7]road I got what they [Eb]waiting for
I don't run from [F#]nothing, dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em I ain't [Eb]layin' low
You was never really [F#]rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
[A7]When I'm back up at the [Eb]top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from [F#]nothin', dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em that the [Eb]break is over

Uh, need to, uh [F#]Need to get this album done
Need a [A7]couple numbеr ones Need a [Eb]plaque on evеry song
Need me like one with Nicki now Tell a rap [F#]nigga I don't see ya, hah
I'm a pop [A7]nigga like Bieber, hah I don't *** [Eb]bitches, I'm queer, hah
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, [F#]yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, oh, let's [A7]do it (Oh, let's do it)
I ain't [Eb]fall off, I just ain't release my new ***
I blew [F#]up, now everybody tryna [A7]sue me
You call me [Eb]Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah

And this one is for the [F#]champions (Ah, ooh)
[A7]I ain't lost since I've be[Eb]gan, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the [F#]end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[A7]Then I went, did it a[Eb]gain, yeah (Ah, ooh)

I told you [F#]long ago on the [A7]road I got what they [Eb]waiting for
I don't run from [F#]nothing, dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em I ain't [Eb]layin' low
You was never really [F#]rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
[A7]When I'm back up at the [Eb]top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from [F#]nothin', dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em that the [Eb]break is over

[F#]My track record so [A7]clean, they couldn't wait to just [Eb]bash me
I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world [F#]gas me (Woo)
It's too late 'cause I'm [A7]here to stay and these girls know that I'm [Eb]nasty (Mm)
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her [F#]ass cheek
[A7]City talkin', we takin' [Eb]notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get [F#]close
OG so proud of [A7]me that he chokin' up while he makin' [Eb]toast
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it [F#]so
I don't clear up [A7]rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of [Eb]humor? (Ayy)
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby [F#]boomers
Turn my haters to con[A7]sumers, I make vets feel like they [Eb]juniors (Juniors)
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Okla[F#]homa (Mmm)
Mine is comin' [A7]sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late [Eb]bloomer (Mmm)
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' [F#]cuter (Woo)
All these social [A7]networks and computers
Got these [Eb]pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers

I told you [F#]long ago on the [A7]road I got what they [Eb]waiting for
I don't run from [F#]nothing, dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em I ain't [Eb]layin' low
You was never really [F#]rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
[A7]When I'm back up at the [Eb]top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from [F#]nothin', dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em that the [Eb]break is over⠀