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no friends in the industry - drake lyrics

[intro]
no friends in the industry
my brothers been my brothers, man, you n*ggas ain’t no kin to me, a fact (woah)
yeah, you heard about me, you don’t know me more than that
yeah i know i—
hey, hey, yeah

[chorus]
no friends in the industry
my brothers been my brothers, man, you n*ggas ain’t no kin to me, a fact (woah)
i was known for snappin’ when i chat before the app
stood on everything i said and never took it back (woah)
no friends in the industry
i had to draw the line between my brothers and my enemies, a fact
n*ggas love to start the beef, don’t wanna keep it rap
yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back

[verse 1]
see, i was young angel but these n*ggas turned me evil
yeah, i know i know you, but you really ain’t my people
yeah, i heard some people say they know ’em as my equal
truth be told, i son these n*ggas, girl, i don’t compete with ’em
ask about the boy and they gon’ say they got the streets with him
n*ggas so offensive knowin’ they don’t have no defense
why they always act like we can fix it with a meeting?
all that linking up, man, i’ma see ya when i see ya
yeah
yeah
yeah, brothers been my brothers, man
you n*ggas ain’t no kin and that’s a fact (ayy)
and i’m like sha’carri, smoke ’em on and off the track (aye)
and you love that hoe, but me, i put her on her back
you get drizzy on a track, he’ll put you on the map
oh, it’s like that? h*ll yeah it’s like that (ayy)
and i got a contract, it’s a max (ayy)
since i got in contact, she attached
when i signed my first deal, that sh*t came through a fax
that should let you know how long i been out here runnin’ laps
(i been doin’ this for a long time)
[chorus]
yeah, no friends in the industry
my brothers been my brothers, man, you n*ggas ain’t no kin to me, a fact (woah)
i was known for snappin’ when i chat before the app
stood on everything i said and never took it back (woah)
no friends in the industry
i had to draw the line between my brothers and my enemies, a fact
n*ggas love to start the beef, don’t wanna keep it rap
yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back

[verse 2]
(ayy, what?)
d*mn, this sh*t too dirty, gotta yellow tape it
and i got her waitin’ at the telly naked
we ain’t drop though, how you n*ggas celebratin’?
already disrespecting, something i ain’t tolerating
you n*ggas f*ck with me, i give ’em motivation
and your circle shrinkin’, see some boys escapin’
rest of them is guilty by association (ayy, what?)
f*ck debatin’ who the goat
bet not make the sh*t up ’bout the numbers all i know
bet not make the sh*t up ’bout the summer all i know
better find ya someone else to hit with all that smoke, n*gga, yeah
and all them tweets and all them posts
ain’t got the type of time to be playin’ with you folk
i had a richard prior to these n*ggas, that’s the joke
i’m really down to die behind these verses in my notes
[outro]
yeah
yeah
yeah, brothers with my brothers, man, you n*ggas ain’t no kin and that’s a—
(i could play off the ipod?
yeah ’cause this a mother f*ckin’ 2016, baby
i see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
the lights go to the dashboard
that’s how you know it’s new, ooh)

- drake lyrics

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