INDUSTRY GAMES

**** be playing, yeah

Industry games, yeah

Rapping but they not in love with it—

Think it's a shame, yeah

I'm 'bout to pop on some other shit

Think it's a game?

They don't control where I land, (Nah)

Royal flush, ****, the cards in my hand

I'm tryna stack all these M's

All of my idols is friends

Came to the fight with some Timbs

Will I let up? It depends

Been through the struggle

I don't run from trouble

No breaking, I just wanna bend

Won't be defeated, I'm hella conceited

I ride on that beat that beat like a Benz

I am the one from the stories that got you excited

Rhythmic flow is ignited

"How it's so easy for her to recite it?"

Can do this shit while I'm asleep cuz I write it

Watch how these **** be so quick to bite it

I let em in, but they'll never be quite it

Imitation is just inspiration

If you feel like taking, just be sure that you cite it

I'm a trippy **** with a different aura

Adamant the vision had to start with the supporters

Had a premonition, had to get this shit in order

And I'm finna take it all

Fuck a wall, what's a border?

I been counted out for too damn long

Like I couldn't take the crown with two damn songs

All up in the booth with no home training

Please gimme a counter to dance on

(Just to dance on)

**** be playing, yeah

Industry games, yeah

Rapping but they not in love with it—

Think it's a shame, yeah

I'm bout to pop on some other shit

Think it's a game?

They don't control where I land (Land, land, land)

I'm fresh than a bitch

And you know that

Don't take my body to show that

Get in the booth, I'm the truth

I get loose, I don't hold back

Fuckin' the game, they the same

Need a hoe bag

Trading they lyrics and shit

I ain't for that

Don't need a scam with a plan

Or to "fuck on your man."

Y'all want more of that?

I'm the antithesis

Making them wish that it was just a phase

Now they pray for the show back

Stole that

Kill em with kindness and sound

Know I'm the tightest around

Head in the cumulus, feet on the ground

They say that I'm gifted, well-spoken and brown

Don't need a Birkin, need diamonds in mouth

Too much to ask of rap queen of the South

My shit is imported, they shopping at Ralph's

No Squares was a teaser

I'm making my rounds

**** watching me

They be flocking

They say they tryna slide with me

I can hear the snakes, they hissin'

Tryna break my mission

Cuz I know who I'm bout to be

I just tell em, "Hold,"

Tell em, "Wait, I got too much on my plate

And I know that I'm a sight to see," yeah

I can make it so official

I'ma blow my whistle

It's a game, I decide the team

**** be playing, yeah

Industry games, yeah

Rapping but they not in love with it—

Think it's a shame, yeah

I'm bout to pop on some other shit

Think it's a game?

They don't control where I land

Royal flush, ****

The cards in my hand