F Da Industry

See, where it is now

Where man is not on no one's dick or nothing

It's like we are being black hold in the game, you get me?

You don't wanna play my song on radio or television

It's nothing, you get me?

It's just when we make it, we're not going to no or nothing, init?

Giggs

Straight from the bottom of the compass

If you don't already know me, fam, this is Hollow man (man)

And you know I keep it thorough and (and)

These niggas ain't out here, but you can believe I am

That's why the scumbags follow man

So there's been a couple occasions where a nigga's had to swallow grams

Throw food, borrow grands

So I've gotta soothe my pain with a lot of gam

Nigga, I ain't no bitch (bitch)

We can have it out like Jolie and Brad Pitt in Mr and Mrs Smith (ooh)

'Cause I'm rolling with that stick

Five seconds, it can be over with that quick (over with that quick_

I'm aiming for your wig, so I'm hoping that that splits

If your chick talks shit, then I'm slapping up that bitch (jeez)

I'm erratic when I flip

So you don't wanna see me with a Mac and a fat clip, yeah

I'ma give it to 'em raw (raw), so fuck the industry

They won't let us in, we'll be kicking in the door (kicking in the door)

This is our game now, our turf now (fuck that)

We should be pissing on the floor

I'ma give it to 'em raw (raw), so fuck the industry

They won't let us in, we'll be kicking in the door (kicking in the door)

This is our game now, our turf now (fuck that)

We should be pissing on the floor

Creeping my brain

The reason why my shit's so hard is because I'm releasing my pain (yeah)

Snitches out there tryna weaken my game

In the police station, speaking my name

I'm tryna get that belly (belly)

You niggas ain't on paper, you're on chicken heads

Famalam forget that jezzy (get that)

Food's scarce, so I'm tryna stretch that coke

But when Papi hollers back, I'll tell him, "get that ready" (that's real talk)