No Friends In The Industry Lyrics

No Friends In The Industry - Drake

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[Intro]

No friends in the industry

My brothers been my brothers, man, you n*'s ain't no kin to me, a fact (Woah)

Yeah, you heard about me, you don't know me more than that

Yeah I know I-

Hey, hey, yeah

[Chorus]

No friends in the industry

My brothers been my brothers, man, you n*'s ain't no kin to me, a fact (Woah)

I was known for snappin' when I trapped before the App

Stood on everything I said and never took it back (Woah)

No friends in the industry

I had to draw the line between my brothers and my enemies, a fact

N*'s love to start the beef, don't wanna keep it rap

Yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back

[Verse 1]

[?], I was young angel but these n*'s turned me evil

Yeah, I know I know you but you really ain't my people

Yeah, I heard some people say they know 'em as my equal

Truth be told, I son these n*'s, girl, I don't compete with 'em

Ask about The Boy and they gon' say they got the streets with him

N*'s so offensive knowin' they don't have no defense

Why they always act like we can fix it with a meeting?

All that linking up man, Ima see ya when I see ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah, brothers with my brothers, man

You n*'s ain't no kin and that's a fact (Aye)

And I'm like Sha'Carri, smoke 'em on and off the track (Aye)

And you light that hoe wit me, I put her on the back

You get Drizzy on a track, he'll put you on the map

Oh, it's like that? Hell yeah it's like that (Aye)

And I got a contract, it's a max (Aye)

SInce I got in contact, she attached

When I signed my first deal, that shit came through a fax

That should let you know how long I been out here runnin' laps

I been doin' it for a long time

[Chorus]

No friends in the industry

My brothers been my brothers, man, you n*'s ain't no kin to me, a fact (Woah)

I was known for snappin' when I trapped before the App

Stood on everything I said and never took it back (Woah)

No friends in the industry

I had to draw the line between my brothers and my enemies, a fact

N*'s love to start the beef, don't wanna keep it rap

Yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back

[Verse 2]

(Aye, what?)

Damn, this shit too dirty, gotta yellow tape it

And I got her waiting at the telly naked

We ain't drop though, how you n*'s celebratin'?

Already disrespecting, something I ain't tolerating

You n*'s fuck with me, I give 'em motivation

And your circle shrinkin', see some boys escapin'

Rest of them is guilty by association (Aye, what?)

Fuck the bating, who the goat?

Then I make shit up by the numbers all I know

Then I make this shit about the summer, all I know

Better find ya someone else to hit with all that smoke, n*, yeah

And all them tweets and all them posts

Ain't got the type of time to be playin' with you folk

I had a richard pry to these n*'s, that's the joke

I'm really down to die behind these versus in my notes

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Brothers with my brothers, man, you n*'s ain't no kin and that's a-

I could play off the iPod?

Yeah 'cause this a mother fuckin' 2016, baby

I see the way the lights go, on the dashboard

The lights go to the dashboard

How you know it's new, ooh