Industry Baby Lyrics by Lil Nas X and Jack Harlow is latest English song with music also given by them. Industry Baby song lyrics are written by Lil Nas X and Jack Harlow.
Industry Baby Song Detail
Singer: Lil Nas X, Jack Harlow
Composer: Lil Nas X, Jack Harlow
Lyrics by: Lil Nas X, Jack Harlow
Industry Baby Lyrics
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey
Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
That’s a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
And this one is for the champions
I ain’t lost since I’ve began, yeah
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Then I went, did it again, yeah
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
I don’t run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em I ain’t layin’ low
You was never really rooting for me anyway
When I’m back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
He don’t run from nothin’, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em that the break is over
Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple numbеr ones
Need a plaque on evеry song
Need me like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap ni**a I don’t see ya, hah
I’m a pop ni**a like Bieber, hah
I don’t f**k bi**hes, I’m queer, hah
But these ni**as bi**hes like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, oh, let’s do it Oh, let’s do it
I ain’t fall off, I just ain’t release my new sh*t
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah
And this one is for the champions
I ain’t lost since I’ve began, yeah
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Then I went did it again, yeah
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I got what they’re waiting for
I don’t run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em I ain’t layin’ low
Bi**h, I ain’t runnin’ from nowhere
You was never really rooting for me anyway
When I’m back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
He don’t run from nothin’, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em that the break is over
My track record so clean, they couldn’t wait to just bash me
I must be gettin’ too flashy, y’all shouldn’t have let the world gas me
It’s too late ’cause I’m here to stay and these girls know that I’m nasty
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
City talkin’, we takin’ notes
Tell ’em all to keep makin’ posts, wish he could, but he can’t get close
OG so proud of me that he chokin’ up while he makin’ toast
I’m the type that you can’t control, said I would, then I made it so
I don’t clear up rumors Ayy, where’s y’all sense of humor?
I’m done makin’ jokes ’cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors
Say your time is comin’ soon but just like Oklahoma
Mine is comin’ sooner, I’m just a late bloomer
I didn’t peak in high school, I’m still out here gettin’ cuter
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin’ ’round like they ain’t losers
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they’re waiting for
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I got what they’re waiting for
I don’t run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em I ain’t layin’ low
Bi**h, I ain’t runnin’ from nowhere
You was never really rooting for me anyway
When I’m back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
He don’t run from nothin’, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em that the break is over
Yeah
I’m the industry baby
I’m the industry baby
Yeah