INDUSTRY CANDY Lyrics

Here's food for thought

Bitch you a thot

Let it marinate then put it in the pot

That's on 100 all my Benji's in flocks

Pretzels not embezzled these legitimate knots

I Work for my paper like i's choppin' down trees

Make it rain on ya muva' got her racking up leaves

Fuck the government and the government fees

Gun to my mac cam I hope the government sees

Niggaz tryna mac

That's cheesy

Perfected my Kraft come and taste it believe me

Inspired by 3 Stacks and little weezy

I'm sick of u new niggaz I'm gettin' a lil queezy

26 by the time this shit drops

That's 15 years that I studied to get the spot now

Do the math I started 4 after 7

Good afternoon still here been packin' a mac 11

I'm about to eat sis

Enchilada

Lace me in the Gucci

And the Fendi and the Prada

Bitch boy hatin' on my drip

Got Nada'

You fuckin' with a new age

Nigga Don Dada

I'm about to eat sis

Enchilada

Lace me in the Gucci

And the Fendi and the Prada

Bitch boy hatin' on my drip

Got Nada'

You fuckin' with a new age

Nigga Don Dada

You can pick the beat I'll kill it any miny minnie moe

Imma be above you even when you on ya tippy toe

You anti-climatic, I'm the mutha' fuckin' antidote

I counteract you toxic muthafuckas' understand me doe

Yo rhymes fishy like a can of sardines

My rhymes fresh like dryer sheets and I'm new like Orleans

Soon to be the cover of the magazines

Soon to be the brother who has overcame by any means

Necessary

Ben Cold Like Ben & Jerry

Win Gold I'm Legendary

Ten Fold I'm Comin Heavy

You Boys Aint Workin'

When U Say You Comin Heavy, Nah

You Niggaz Beat Ya Meat Until Its Noodles Like Spaghetti

Picture Me The Missing Piece Of Every Industry

A Little Eye Candy Plus The Baddest Nigga Lyrically

I Could Prolly Pull Ya Son And Ya Daughter

Ocean Kelly Out In Tokyo Peace Sayonara

I'm about to eat sis

Enchilada

Lace me in the Gucci

And the Fendi and the Prada

Bitch boy hatin' on my drip

Got Nada'

You fuckin' with a new age

Nigga Don Dada

I'm about to eat sis

Enchilada

Lace me in the Gucci

And the Fendi and the Prada

Bitch boy hatin' on my drip

Got Nada'

You fuckin' with a new age

Nigga Don Dada

I keep it so real

So right

Cuz that's just how I'm feeling

All night

I keep it so real

So right

Cuz that's just how I'm feeling

All night