**** Da Industry
 作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Sven Steenbergen/Jeremy Bradley/Daniel ‘DRoc’ Lebrun/Samuel Thanni
 作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Sven Steenbergen/Jeremy Bradley/Daniel ‘DRoc’ Lebrun/Samuel Thanni
 [Intro]
 17
 D-Roc
 Look

 [Chorus]
 Pull up in my convertible, still ain't lookin' like I'm richer
 Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like I'm out them trenches
 Still in there, still deal wit' cos, still gon' send them ****in' hitters
 Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm
 ***** niggas can't still keep up with me
 He been killin' shit, but still can't **** with me
 I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon' shoot for free
 Turned, can't control me, no, I'm on ****, ****, ****

 [Verse 1]
 I don't let shit go, I say, “No, no, no"
 I just bought a brand new Glock and it ain't come up out the stoe'
 If a opp try to block me off, I shoot this ***** right on the road
 I keep drugs inside my body and won't let 'em take my soul
 Uh, uh, **** pack, nigga look like he selling ****
 Pistol totin' ass nigga, keep that pole, huh
 Check his swag, he act bad with these hoes, huh
 Killed that nigga 'bout that dissing, bet they know now
 He wan' just be like his cousin Meechy, real ****in' slime
 He wan' be just like that nigga Yeezy, he wan' rolls huh
 He just wan' be real ****in' Shiesty like his uncle, huh?
 He just wan' be real ****in' icey like he Santa son
 He say he don't wanna be nobody, he wan' be Lil Top
 He say he don't give a **** about it, just give him the guap
 He say, “Yall could make an album 'bout it, just don't ****in' try”
 Get the ****in' industry on his side, he still gon' die
 [Chorus]
 Pull up in my convertible, still ain't lookin' like I'm richer
 Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like I'm out them trenches
 Still in there, still deal wit' cos, still gon' send them ****in' hitters
 Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm
 ***** niggas can't still keep up with me
 He been killin' shit, but still can't **** with me
 I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon' shoot for free
 Turned, can't control me, no, I'm on ****, ****, ****

 [Verse 2]
 ****in' on yo' ho
 Know they can't control me, prolly spit on that lil hoe, *****
 Put me back in jail and I was still in there on ****
 Know that we don't give no ****, try splittin' him on the road
 Yeah, that my bro
 Who be out the window? Mike Amiri, know I put it on
 Bucking, kill to jail, don't kill me and they know I let it known
 I'ma flex somethin', told the ***** don't call my phone
 Sent the blitz on 'em, run 'em down like bam, bam, bam
 Don't give a **** 'bout who up here, we could shoot it down
 Don't give a **** 'bout if you wit it, you a part of the crowd, clown
 Kill 'em down while you up here wit' that blicky make a sound
 We gon' probably catch em smokin' loud, ridin' round in a

 [Chorus]
 Pull up in my convertible, still ain't lookin' like I'm richer
 Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like I'm out them trenches
 Still in there, still deal wit' cos, still gon' send them ****in' hitters
 Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm
 ***** niggas can't still keep up with me
 He been killin' shit, but still can't **** with me
 I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon' shoot for free
 Turned, can't control me, no, I'm on ****, ****, ****