INDUSTRY BABY (Clean) - Lil Nas X/Jack Harlow

Lyrics by：Jack Harlow/Montero Hill/David Biral/Denzel Baptiste/Nick Lee/Raul Cubina/Kanye West/Mark Williams/Roy Lenzo

Composed by：Jack Harlow/Montero Hill/David Biral/Denzel Baptiste/Nick Lee/Raul Cubina/Kanye West/Mark Williams/Roy Lenzo

Lil Nas X：

D-D-Daytrip took it to ten hey

Baby back ayy couple racks ayy

Couple Grammys on him

Ah ooh

Couple plaques ayy

That's a fact ayy

Ah ooh

Throw it back ayy

Throw it back ayy

Ah ooh

And this one is for the champions

Ah ooh

I ain't lost since I've began yeah

Ah ooh

Funny how you said it was the end yeah

Ah ooh

Then I went did it again yeah

Ah ooh

I told you long ago on the road

I got what they waiting for

I don't run from nothing dog

Get your soldiers tell 'em I ain't layin' low

You was never really rooting for me anyway

Ah ooh

When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say

Ah ooh

He don't run from nothin' dog

Ah ooh

Get your soldiers tell 'em that the break is over

Uh need to uh

Need to get this album done

Need a couple numbеr ones

Need a plaque on evеry song

Need me like one with Nicki now

Tell a rap n***a I don't see ya hah

I'm a pop n***a like Bieber hah

I don't f**k b***hes I'm queer hah

But these n***as b***hes like Madea yeah yeah yeah

Yeah

Ayy oh let's do it

I ain't fall off I just ain't release my new s**t

I blew up now everybody tryna sue me

You call me Nas but the hood call me Doobie yah

And this one is for the champions

Ah ooh

I ain't lost since I've began yeah

Ah ooh

Funny how you said it was the end yeah

Ah ooh

Then I went did it again yeah

Lil Nas X/Jack Harlow：

I told you long ago on the road

I got what they waiting for

I don't run from nothing dog

Get your soldiers tell 'em I ain't layin' low

B***h I ain't runnin' from nowhere

You was never really rooting for me anyway

When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say

He don't run from nothin' dog

Get your soldiers tell 'em that the break is over

Jack Harlow：

My track record so clean they couldn't wait to just bash me

I must be gettin' too flashy y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me

Woo

It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty

Mm

I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her a*s cheek

City talkin' we takin' notes

Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts wish he could but he can't get close

OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toast

I'm the type that you can't control said I would then I made it so

I don't clear up rumors

Ayy

Where's y'all sense of humor

Ayy

I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers

Turn my haters to consumers I make vets feel like they juniors

Juniors

Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma

Mmm

Mine is comin' sooner

Mmm

I'm just a late bloomer

Mmm

I didn't peak in high school I'm still out here gettin' cuter

Woo

All these social networks and computers

Got these p***ies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers

Lil Nas X：

I told you long ago on the road

I got what they're waiting for

I don't run from nothing dog

Get your soldiers tell 'em I ain't layin' low

B***h I ain't runnin' from nowhere

You was never really rooting for me anyway

When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say

He don't run from nothin' dog

Get your soldiers tell 'em that the break is over

I'm the industry baby

I'm the industry baby

Yeah