Cifras
Industry Baby

Tono: F

Introducción:

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 Abm                             Bb 
      Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
 Ebm 
      Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
 Abm                                     Bb 
      That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
 Ebm 
        Throw it back, ayy
                                                   Abm             Bb 
And this one is for the champions
                                               Ebm 
I ain't lost since I began, yeah
                                                               Abm 
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
 Bb                                           Ebm 
      Then I went did it again, yeah
                       Abm                         Bb 
I told you long ago on the road
                                 Ebm 
I got what they waiting for
                                   Abm 
I don't run from nothing, dog
                   Bb                                                 Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
                                           Abm                                     Bb 
You was never really rooting for me anyway
                                                 Ebm 
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
                                     Abm 
He don't run from nothin', dog
                   Bb                                                   Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over
                                                 Abm 
Uh, need to, uh need to get this album done
               Bb 
Need a couple number onеs
               Ebm 
Need a plaque on every song
Need mе like one with Nicki now
                       Abm 
Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah
                     Bb 
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
                           Ebm 
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah
                                                                                                     Abm 
But these niggas bitches like Madea, (yeah, yeah, yeah,) ayy
                     Bb 
Oh, let's do it
                 Ebm 
I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit
               Abm                                         Bb 
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
                         Ebm 
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah
                                                 Abm             Bb 
And this one is for the champions
                                               Ebm 
I ain't lost since I began, yeah
                                                             Abm 
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
 Bb                                           Ebm 
      Then I went did it again, yeah
                       Abm                         Bb 
I told you long ago on the road
                                 Ebm 
I got what they waiting for
                                   Abm 
I don't run from nothing, dog
                   Bb                                                 Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
                                           Abm                                     Bb 
You was never really rooting for me anyway (ooh, ooh)
                                                 Ebm 
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (ooh, ooh)
                                     Abm 
He don't run from nothin', dog
                   Bb                                                   Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (yeah)
 Abm                                       Bb                                                             Ebm 
      My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
                                                                                                                                   Abm 
I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo)
                                                   Bb                                                                                 Ebm 
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mmm)
                                                                                                                     Abm 
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
 Bb                                               Ebm 
    City talkin', we takin' notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts
                                                                 Abm 
Wish he could, but he can't get close
                               Bb                                                                       Ebm 
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toasts
                                                                                                                                   Abm 
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so
                                   Bb                                                                     Ebm 
I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
                                                                                                         Abm 
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
                                               Bb                                                                 Ebm 
Turned my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
                                                                                                 Abm 
Say your time is comin' soon, but just like Oklahoma (Mmm)
                               Bb                                                       Ebm 
Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm)
                                                                                                                   Abm 
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
                                   Bb 
All these social networks and computers
                     Ebm 
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
                       Abm                         Bb 
I told you long ago on the road
                                 Ebm 
I got what they waiting for
                                   Abm 
I don't run from nothing, dog
                   Bb                                                 Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
                                           Abm                                     Bb 
You was never really rooting for me anyway
                                                 Ebm 
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
                                     Abm 
He don't run from nothin', dog
                   Bb                                                   Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over