Xavier Wulf - Independentstry Over The Industry lyrics
[Xavier Wulf - Independentstry Over The Industry lyrics]
Waaah waaaaaah
Ah, ah, waaah
I'm sick of weak niggas tryin' to flex like
They be gettin' checks, like
They finna be next, psyche
Bitch, I'm on your ass now
Fake niggas gather round
I'ma do a slaughter round, I
Might go little harder now, psyche
You niggas ain't worth my sweat, bitch
I'm cooler now
I put Frieza in my freezer and
I ain't let him out
Bitch, I'll do the goddamn same
To the game now i heard Wale ain't got
No goddamn Twitter now
Fuck the industry
I know you fuck niggas see me now
Bitch, I know you want my damn style
Ya'll be creeping' now
Bitch, don't think I'm snappin'
I ain't even goin' hard now
I ain't mad enough but pretty soon
I think it's goin' down
I'm about to call my whole squad
And tell them "Gather round"
I'ma lay out the blueprint
"This how it's goin' down"
Burn the mainstream industry to
The fuckin' ground
I'm cold like no degrees but my
Tears hot as fuck now
Fuck the industry
I know you fuck niggas see me now
Bitch, I know you want my damn style
Ya'll be creeping' now
Bitch, don't think I'm snappin'
I ain't even goin' hard now
I ain't mad enough but pretty soon
I think it's goin' down
Fuck the industry
I know you fuck niggas see me now
Bitch, I know you want my damn style
Ya'll be creeping' now
Bitch, don't think I'm snappin'
I ain't even goin' hard now
I ain't mad enough but pretty soon
I think it's goin' down
"Dude, you won't believe" "'Sup bro?"
"Today I was lookin' at
Some underground music
And I found these, these guys, these guys"
"Just gettin' some lunch here yeah?"
"Xavier Wulf, uh, Chris Travis, Bones, Black
Kray, Gravity Boys, Young God, i found
All these guys and they got this
They got all these styles, man
I've never seen it and they just got
These styles, they do what they do, and
Just, the beats are crazy, the producers
I don't know them, they're just, we-we-we
It's money you know
What I mean? And we got to
We got to build somethin' off this you
Know what I mean? Of course"
"Oh, okay, got you, right, right"
"I mean, we got to
Build somethin' off this, cause I mean"
"I knew you had a point with this"
"Shh, shh, keep it on the low
Keep it on the low we don't
Want to give too much light
Over there in their section you know
What I mean? Because it
Could fuck up our whole thing
Over here okay? So just
You know what I mean?
Yeah, yeah exactly, you know what I mean?
Let's keep it here i'll keep
I'll keep lookin' these guys
Up i'll just stay on their stuff and
And I'll just keep bringin' ideas
Man we can make this money
We'll give to any-fuckin'-body i
Don't care people walk in
Here get signed everyday
And niggas don't give a shit
We'll give 'em
This you know what I mean? Heh, heh
You know what I mean? Make money, you
Know what I'm sayin'? Like, for free
You know what I mean? It's just
The underground who cares? Bitch"
Ah, ah, waaah
I'm sick of weak niggas tryin' to flex like
They be gettin' checks, like
They finna be next, psyche
Bitch, I'm on your ass now
Fake niggas gather round
I'ma do a slaughter round, I
Might go little harder now, psyche
You niggas ain't worth my sweat, bitch
I'm cooler now
I put Frieza in my freezer and
I ain't let him out
Bitch, I'll do the goddamn same
To the game now i heard Wale ain't got
No goddamn Twitter now
Fuck the industry
I know you fuck niggas see me now
Bitch, I know you want my damn style
Ya'll be creeping' now
Bitch, don't think I'm snappin'
I ain't even goin' hard now
I ain't mad enough but pretty soon
I think it's goin' down
I'm about to call my whole squad
And tell them "Gather round"
I'ma lay out the blueprint
"This how it's goin' down"
Burn the mainstream industry to
The fuckin' ground
I'm cold like no degrees but my
Tears hot as fuck now
Fuck the industry
I know you fuck niggas see me now
Bitch, I know you want my damn style
Ya'll be creeping' now
Bitch, don't think I'm snappin'
I ain't even goin' hard now
I ain't mad enough but pretty soon
I think it's goin' down
Fuck the industry
I know you fuck niggas see me now
Bitch, I know you want my damn style
Ya'll be creeping' now
Bitch, don't think I'm snappin'
I ain't even goin' hard now
I ain't mad enough but pretty soon
I think it's goin' down
"Dude, you won't believe" "'Sup bro?"
"Today I was lookin' at
Some underground music
And I found these, these guys, these guys"
"Just gettin' some lunch here yeah?"
"Xavier Wulf, uh, Chris Travis, Bones, Black
Kray, Gravity Boys, Young God, i found
All these guys and they got this
They got all these styles, man
I've never seen it and they just got
These styles, they do what they do, and
Just, the beats are crazy, the producers
I don't know them, they're just, we-we-we
It's money you know
What I mean? And we got to
We got to build somethin' off this you
Know what I mean? Of course"
"Oh, okay, got you, right, right"
"I mean, we got to
Build somethin' off this, cause I mean"
"I knew you had a point with this"
"Shh, shh, keep it on the low
Keep it on the low we don't
Want to give too much light
Over there in their section you know
What I mean? Because it
Could fuck up our whole thing
Over here okay? So just
You know what I mean?
Yeah, yeah exactly, you know what I mean?
Let's keep it here i'll keep
I'll keep lookin' these guys
Up i'll just stay on their stuff and
And I'll just keep bringin' ideas
Man we can make this money
We'll give to any-fuckin'-body i
Don't care people walk in
Here get signed everyday
And niggas don't give a shit
We'll give 'em
This you know what I mean? Heh, heh
You know what I mean? Make money, you
Know what I'm sayin'? Like, for free
You know what I mean? It's just
The underground who cares? Bitch"