LYRIC
Fuck The Industry Pt. 2 Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, from the album “Richest Opp“, music has been produced by ProdByBerge, and Fuck The Industry Pt. 2 song lyrics are penned down by YoungBoy Never Broke Again & ProdByBerge.
Fuck The Industry Pt. 2 Lyrics
Top say “f*ck these ni**as all in the industry”
Bitch-ass ni**as be clickin’ up and thinkin’ they gon’ finish me
Bitch, I take these millions and get at you, it ain’t no gettin’ me
Bitch, I send them hitters to hit at you, boy, don’t say shit to me
Talk to Drake, cross FaceTime, he wasn’t feelin’ me
Told me that he f*ck with Durk, damn, that shit gettin’ to me
Told me that he like the shit I’m doin’, but can’t do shit with me
So when we cross our ways, f*ck what you say, bitch, you my enemy
J a ho’, that ni**a played it cold, like he was gon’ do a feature
So I texted his line, a muscle sign, I swear it’s gon’ be nice to meet you
Pussy ni**as tryna close the door
Bitch, you ain’t heard back from Baton Rouge, to that Nola, we cutthroat
And we hate hoes, and bitch, I’m soldiered down
Might play you close, but don’t f*ck around
I just tried to pull that act with them boys out that Atlanta town
Tats all on my sleeve, at night, I can’t sleep, I barely eat, grew up in streets
Bitch, you ain’t never had to kill at just eighteen, you don’t compare to me
And never ever up in life, we could compete
You want to jump in beef and none of y’all wanna bang it out with YB
We kill security first and then you get your head bust inside the street
We probably burn a shirt, across it, it’ll be your face across that tee
Hold on, so long, they’ve been tryin’ to X me
Gotta tell a bitch “Hold on, get you roll on”
Gotta be ’bout that murder, playin’ with me
At night, my wife pray with me, these ni**as ain’t stainin’ me
I say “Oh, I just wanna get ’em gone” and I know when the rain pours
It could be me or either of them, that’s gone
So I’m ready, ni**a, with these millions, gettin’ at you bitch-ni**as
You don’t deserve it anyway, you ain’t out that dirty anyway, so f*ck you, ni**a
Tryin’ to bring me pain, I ain’t do no ho’ shit in this game
Like I ain’t a man, ni**a, what the f*ck y’all ni**as sayin’? Like I don’t bust brains
Play with me, Lil Yachty mad about JT, faggot
Bitch, play with me half of y’all ain’t got more money than me
Bitch, I’ve been stackin’, I done did more time than more time
You ni**as spent inside the trenches, ever had a ni**a beat your mama?
And now that you older, time to kill ’em?
Or put your dirty clothes inside the pillow case? You pussy ni**a
Singers puttin’ tattoos across their face, f*ck wrong with these ni**as?
Usin’ hood ni**as for to grow your face, bitch, I see that, ni**a
ni**a, you a trick, and that’s how you know you’ll never be known in the trenches
Tryna think of somethin’ else, just for to say “I hate you ni**as”
ni**a bring your bold-ass to Salt Lake, you a gangster ni**a
Go ask J. Prince, I’ll kill your daddy bitch, I ain’t worried, ni**a
I ain’t worried, ni**a, I got stunner with me
And bitch, I got a fee, that’s good money with me
That hitter came way from New Orleans, that split him in them apartments
So Mr. Rap-Boy, shit like that what got me as a target
Don’t forget it, I paid them young ni**as
Word ’round they claimin’ they gon’ kill me
I birthed you ni**as and bitch, I’m bound to kill an infant
Hold on, so long, they’ve been tryin’ to X me
Gotta tell a bitch “Hold on, get you roll on”
Gotta be ’bout that murder, playin’ with me
At night, my wife pray with me, these ni**as ain’t stainin’ me
I say “Oh, I just wanna get ’em gone” and I know when the rain pours
It could be me or either of them, that’s gone
SONG INFO:
Song: Fuck The Industry Pt. 2
Artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Richest Opp (2023)
Music: ProdByBerge
Lyrics: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & ProdByBerge
