Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Industry Sh*t, artist - Lil Poppa.
Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Industry Sh*t |
They say «Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?» |
They want to to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit |
I don’t know but I ain’t feelin' all this industry shit |
Say real niggas don’t say they real, well, I’m too real this shit |
I know hald of these niggas rappin' they livin' that shit |
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action split your wig in this bitch |
I told the label keep it solid ain’t no rigging this shit |
And I might fuck her just for the body ain’t even diggin' the bitch |
I’m actually comfortable in the space that I’m in |
Before you do me wrong make sure you never need me again |
Smoking on yo homie make sure that he float in the wrind |
And niggas been had they chance they to pussy to spin |
Ain’t shit to say just get 'em gone hit him too |
Love listening to them lies when I already know the truth |
Too many signs niggas showing but y’all prolly think it’s cool |
Can’t wear that mask |
For too long that hate is showing |
Exposing that hate that’s from your heart you can’t control it |
Really got hittas let of shots sound like explosions |
If I ever cheat up onmy bitch I use a Trojan |
So many moves don’t even post they be in motion |
Bro’nem just caught one walkin' light that’s for the moment |
They say «Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?» |
They want to to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit |
I don’t know but I ain’t feelin' all this industry shit |
Say real niggas don’t say they real, well, I’m too real this shit |
I know hald of these niggas rappin' they livin' that shit |
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action split your wig in this bitch |
I told the label keep it solid ain’t no rigging this shit |
And I might fuck her just for the body ain’t even diggin' the bitch |
Ain’t no other way to go about it less peace and more violance |
Fuck it we want more bodies we ain’t worried 'bout nobody |
Hold youngin down because he solid he know I’m going to war 'bout 'em |
And you know we lovin' these hoes nigga ask your hoe about us |
My dawg say he’ll leave his bitch before he leave the block |
Fuck the opps shit, we the opps some shit that we can’t speak about |
Put bodies on them visas now |
Navy seal season free them demons they need to free them now |
And every nigga that done counted me out I don’t even see them now |
Surrounded by devils but I’m gods child too |
Put Seddy on wildchild two 'cause he a wildchild too |
Deleted all them hoes out my memory and my iCloud too |
I told that hoe if I was with me shit I’ll smile too |
They say «Poppa, why you hang 'round all them killers and shit?» |
They want to to know how I hang 'round all these dealers and shit |
I don’t know but I ain’t feelin' all this industry shit |
Say real niggas don’t say they real, well, I’m too real this shit |
I know hald of these niggas rappin' they livin' that shit |
These niggas 'round me 'bout that action split your wig in this bitch |
I told the label keep it solid ain’t no rigging this shit |
And I might fuck her just for the body ain’t even diggin' the bitch |