Industry Baby (feat. Jack Harlow)

	  		
Intro  

Abm               Bb 
   Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy 
Ebm 
   Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy 
Abm                   Bb 
   That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy 
Ebm 
    Throw it back, ayy 
  
Pre-Chorus

                         Abm       Bb 
And this one is for the champions 
                       Ebm 
I ain't lost since I began, yeah 
                               Abm 
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah 
Bb                      Ebm 
   Then I went did it again, yeah 
  


           Abm             Bb 
I told you long ago on the road 
                Ebm 
I got what they waiting for 
                 Abm 
I don't run from nothing, dog 
         Bb                         Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low 
                     Abm                   Bb 
You was never really rooting for me anyway 
                        Ebm 
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say 
                  Abm 
He don't run from nothin', dog 
         Bb                          Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is ove
r 
  

Verse 1:
                        Abm 
Uh, need to, uh need to get this album done 
       Bb 
Need a couple number onеs 
       Ebm 
Need a plaque on every song 

Need mе like one with Nicki now 
           Abm 
Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah 
          Bb 
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah 
             Ebm 
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah 
                                                  Abm 
But these niggas bitches like Madea, (yeah, yeah, yeah,) ayy  
          Bb 
Oh, let's do it 
        Ebm 
I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit 
       Abm                     Bb 
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me 
            Ebm 
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah 
   

Pre-Chorus
                        Abm       Bb 
And this one is for the champions 
                       Ebm 
I ain't lost since I began, yeah 
                              Abm 
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah 
Bb                      Ebm 
   Then I went did it again, yeah  
  


           Abm             Bb 
I told you long ago on the road 
                Ebm 
I got what they waiting for 
                 Abm 
I don't run from nothing, dog 
         Bb                         Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low 
                     Abm                   Bb 
You was never really rooting for me anyway (ooh, ooh) 
                        Ebm 
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (ooh, ooh) 
                  Abm 
He don't run from nothin', dog 
         Bb                          Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (yeah)  

  

Verse 2:
Abm                    Bb                               Ebm 
   My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me 
                                                                 Abm 
I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo) 
                         Bb                                         Ebm 
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mmm) 
                                                          Abm 
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek 
Bb                        Ebm 
  City talkin', we takin' notes 

Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts 
                                Abm 
Wish he could, but he can't get close 
               Bb                                    Ebm 
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toasts 
                                                                 Abm 
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so 
                 Bb                                   Ebm 
I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy) 
                                                    Abm 
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers 
                       Bb                                 Ebm 
Turned my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors) 
                                                Abm 
Say your time is comin' soon, but just like Oklahoma (Mmm) 
               Bb                            Ebm 
Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm) 
                                                         Abm 
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo) 
                 Bb 
All these social networks and computers 
          Ebm 
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers 
  
 


           Abm             Bb 
I told you long ago on the road 
                Ebm 
I got what they waiting for 
                 Abm 
I don't run from nothing, dog 
         Bb                         Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low 
                     Abm                   Bb 
You was never really rooting for me anyway 
                        Ebm 
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say 
                  Abm 
He don't run from nothin', dog 
         Bb                          Ebm 
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over