Industry - $k3

Trannos Γαμώ την πουτάνα μου Δεν έχω φίλους μεσ'το industry Δεν μας θέλουνε να βγάλουμε χαρτί Δεν έχω φίλους μεσ'το industry Δεν μας θέλουνε να βγάλουμε χαρτί Όλη μέρα κάνω trap trap trap trap trap trap Σκάω με το ra dar dar dar dar dar Ρουφιάνος είσαι bam bam bam bam bam bam Ντρόγκια στο hotel είμαι rockstar Όλη μέρα κάνω trap trap trap trap trap trap Σκάω με το ra dar dar dar dar dar Ρουφιάνος είσαι bam bam bam bam bam bam Ντρόγκια στο hotel είμαι rockstar Νομίζατε ότι πέφτω και δεν ξέρω τι να κάνω Κωλάρα να κουνιέται και εγώ είμαι από κάτω Ξανθό μαλλί και μαύρο με έχει κάνει άνω κάτω Γιατί έχω μπλέξει από το πρωί κοντεύω να πεθάνω Ασφαλιτές με ξαρά είναι πάλι για το σπίτι Κοιτάνε ποσά βγάζω και που βρίσκω για το νοίκι Είμαι κομπιναδόρος πάντα βρίσκω το ποντίκι Μιλάμε όπως πρέπει χωρίς σάλιο ή παραμύθι M4 Glock 19 τα τζάμια μου τίγκα φιμέ αλεξίσφαιρα Η πουτάνα σου ξέρει τα λόγια θέλει πίπα Τα club γεμίζω γήπεδα και βάζω φωτιά Δεν έχω φίλους μέσ'το industry Δεν μας θέλουνε να βγάλουμε χαρτί Δεν έχω φίλους μέσ'το industry Δεν μας θέλουνε να βγάλουμε χαρτί Όλη μέρα κάνω trap trap trap trap trap trap Σκάω με το ra dar dar dar dar dar Ρουφιάνος είσαι bam bam bam bam bam bam Ντρόγκια στο hotel είμαι rockstar Όλη μέρα κάνω trap trap trap trap trap trap Σκάω με το ra dar dar dar dar dar Ρουφιάνος είσαι bam bam bam bam bam bam Ντρόγκια στο hotel είμαι rockstar Φέτος είναι η χρονιά μου και όλα θα τα πάρω Το τζίρο σας ανέβασα και τώρα τα ρισκάρω Έφερα το νέο ήχο μουνάκια με γουστάρουν Όπου πάω θέλουν ρεπορτάζ πουλάει ότι κάνω Σκαμε με Range Rover και με G Cayenne Αλλά στη πουτσα μου έχω ένα ασημί CLC Δώρο το κολιέ διαμάντια από Cartier Το ρολόι μου είναι κλεμμένο 50k κασέ Δεν έχω φίλους μέσ'το industry Δεν μας θέλουνε να βγάλουμε χαρτί Δεν έχω φίλους μέσ'το industry Δεν μας θέλουνε να βγάλουμε χαρτί Όλη μέρα κάνω trap trap trap trap trap trap Σκάω με το ra dar dar dar dar dar Ρουφιάνος είσαι bam bam bam bam bam bam Ντρόγκια στο hotel είμαι rockstar Όλη μέρα κάνω trap trap trap trap trap trap Σκάω με το ra dar dar dar dar dar Ρουφιάνος είσαι bam bam bam bam bam bam Ντρόγκια στο hotel είμαι rockstar

Yeah on behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment I'd like to extend my deepest apologies To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content Now that we done with all of the non sense If you know you not a groupie, make some noise! (The crowd goes wild) G-R-O-U-P-I-E (that's right) Told me that she ain't a freak, told me that she ain't a freak G-R-O-U-P-I-E (that's right) Told me that she ain't a freak, told me that she ain't a freak You was kinda high maintenance to me Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free Baby, I thought that you were in love with me But obviously, your just a groupie (groupie love) See, I got a clue when Young Dro said his girlfriend got a girlfriend That girlfriend of his girlfriend's had Chamillionaire as her man Then T-Pain said he was sprung, said he had fell in love with a stripper I shoulda known that you was the stripper that was on the pole tuggin on his zipper Kanye said that you was a gold digger, you always wanted to be major paid I turned on my TV and then I seen you kissin on Flava Flav Was both fans of UGK, we was both dreaming bout ridin blades While I was dreaming, you was gettin laid on everybodys bed and I was getting played Yung Joc knew that we was cool, said he knew he didn't stand a chance You stood still while my song played and his came on and you did his dance You kept begging me for romance, I kept telling you that's enough You turned on my boy Juvenile and then proceeded to back that up Pitbull said Culo and I ain't even that good at spanish But I knew he was talking to you, I was down with you so I couldn't stand it Don't try to lie, don't try to cry, ain't nothing more for us to talk about Like Unk said take two steps towards the door and just walk it out G-R-O-U-P-I-E (that's right) Told me that she ain't a freak, told me that she ain't a freak G-R-O-U-P-I-E (that's right) Told me that she ain't a freak, told me that she ain't a freak You was kinda high maintenance to me Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free Baby, I thought that you were in love with me But obviously, your just a groupie (groupie love) Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love And then you bumped into the whole Screwed Up Click and gave every member in the group a hug Even messed with my boy Slim Thug, he pulled up, you had a heart attack You tried to mess with Game and 50 but neither one of them called you back Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre Plus Rick Ross was hustlin that money outcha like everyday You knew that I loved you was those three words that I'd never say Now your business all over the radio and it's the penalty that you have to pay You made the choice to go and be a freak, even Akon been smacking that Her plan was to get ran through by a line backer or a quarterback R Kelly didn't have to tell me about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay I found out and I asked you if this was true, you said no way Birdman said Believe Dat, T.I.P. was like Shawty! Then Young Jeezy said That's Right! and Lil' Jon said okay! Heard you was messin with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say I ain't even wanna look at the tape until P.Diddy said Press Play G-R-O-U-P-I-E (that's right) Told me that she ain't a freak, told me that she ain't a freak G-R-O-U-P-I-E (that's right) Told me that she ain't a freak, told me that she ain't a freak You was kinda high maintenance to me Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free Baby, I thought that you were in love with me But obviously, your just a groupie (groupie love) To be continued

My letter to the industry, like... All these words on this page sums up to two Fuck you These niggas lame as fuck (They lames) These niggas not like us (At all) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, I ain't gon' lie) These niggas act like hoes (Hoes) Behind closed doors (Damn) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, fuck it) Ayy, this my letter to y'all, I cannot vibe at all I can't get used to this industry shit (Shit just way too fake) These niggas lame as fuck, these niggas not like us (Like us) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, what happened?) I met my favorite rapper, he ain't know he was my favorite rapper (What'd he do?) He played me to the left (For real), I damn near bitch slapped him (On life) I'm thinkin' to myself, "Who the fuck he think he is?" Look at this shit for what it is, so I kept it concealed (I'm cool) That's why I stand out, it's hard for me to fit in (It's just me then) It's only two seats in this car, you can't get in (You can't get in) I don't work well with niggas, it feel like I'm jobless When you in the public eye you become a target (For real) Don't wanna be friends with these niggas Forced to shake hands with these niggas Don't wanna be mans with these niggas Made my folks fans of these niggas (True story, I birthed them) I just want bags and big figures Quit tryna act like you with us Don't try to come stand in my picture (Ayy, stay over there) This whole industry just fake to me (It's fake to Bagg) I told my niggas, "Just have faith in me" (And pray for me) Hoes used to pull off, now they wait for me (They stayin' now) You wanna see me, gotta pay for me (Backennds) This why the hood niggas relate to me (The streets, the hood, the world) It ain't no flaw, it ain't no flake in me (Stand tall, won't fold, won't curve) I keep my gun, it ain't no taking me (Hell nah, I can't go like that) Ugh, ugh, exotic stank like potpourri These niggas lame as fuck (They lames) These niggas not like us (At all) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, I ain't gon' lie) These niggas act like hoes (Hoes) Behind closed doors (Damn) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, fuck it) Ayy, this my letter to y'all, I cannot vibe at all I can't get used to this industry shit (Shit just way too fake) These niggas lame as fuck, these niggas not like us (Like us) I can't get used to this industry shit (I can't, what happened?) They like when I go off Came from nothin', so I show off (Show off) You couldn't even get a bow off Rappin' 'bout the shit, that was the throw off Niggas weird, niggas green Prop money, tight jeans They call 'em deals cause you gotta deal with 'em It ain't live as it seems I ain't really with the mixed signals, we cool or we not? (No back and forth) All that dick ridin' that you doin', you a nigga or thot? (A nigga or bitch) You had the drop on him, let him go, you with us or the opps? (Answer me) Never sellin' my soul (Why?) I'm grindin' my way to the top (Grindin' it out, yeah) I met some real niggas in this shit too, like Some niggas that I can tell came from where I came from Been through what I've been through or worse (DrumGod) Fuck the industry Sincerely, Moneybagg Yo