[Intro]
Real n***a music, ain't real then move it
Hey man, the industry's so motherf**ing dirty, man
I watched this sh** break down my motherf**ing organization, man
Watch these n***as infiltrate this sh**, man
Watch out for these labels, man
They're four finger f**in' y'all n***as, man, real talk, man
Make sure your lawyer know what he's doing, man
He sign contracts right [?] thinking that sh** real
Don't get a 360, that sh** ain't 100, my n***a, Waka Flocka Flame
[Hook] (x2)
f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets
f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets
f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets
Lord take my back, the devil entered me
[Verse 1]
Lord take my back, the devil entered me
f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets
They say tears is pain, I call it bullsh**
Cause when I'm finished crying I'm back to this bullsh**
I got a full clip from my enemies
They want to see me dead, off these f**in' streets
I drink this f**in' liquor, you know, a remedy
Waka Flocka Flame, ain't no ending me
Shout out to my momma, man, she got my back
Man, I love my family, that's a f**in' fact
f** this industry - I mean that sh**, though
Waka Flocka Flame, man, I want it all
I can't trust myself, so don't trust me
I can't trust my friends, man, they set me up
Back to this bullsh**, man, this industry full of bullsh**
[Hook] (x2)
[Verse 2]
Damn I miss my brother, they wanna see me under
Disrespect my mother, then you gon' meet my brother
Damn KK, that sh** f**ed up
25 to life, he did it to defend his life
Shout out to my grandma for all them a** whoopings
That sh** made me tough - no more a** whoopings
Shout out to my three uncles, they showed me how to ball
For dad, all my life I gotta have it all
Shout out to my aunties for that female love
They showed me how to cook and clean and show a woman love
Shout out to my nieces, cousins, and my nephews
Man, I love my family - the Lord gon' one day bless you
Momma don't cry, we gon' get it
And when we do it again, we gon' show 'em that we got it
f** this industry, b**h I'm in these streets
They don't want sh** but my money
[Hook] (x2)
[Verse 3]
What's up to my block, hello grocery
What's up Chi-Town, what's up OD
What's up LA, shout out to Hootie
What's up to Miami, what's up Mad Zoe
What's up Haitian Fresh, Slam Dunk and Chaz
Pimo and Drinko, Cimbo and CJ
BC and PC, and my n***a Kibo
That's my f**in' dawg, n***a real talk
Shout out to New York, to the North Side
Shout out to NC and to SC
Shout out to VA, shout out to M-Town
Westwood Bloods, throw the set up now
Man, I love my skreet n***as
What the f** would I be without my skreet n***as
Shout out to Gucci, Auntie Wahr and Frenchie
What's up Juice Man, this is Bricksquad
[Hook] (x2)