Fake Industry

[Chorus: Trouble]
I know you usually see me [?] with the indostry
But I'm not one of them fuck niggas in the indostry
We the niggas who the indostry pretend to be
We sleep [?]

[Verse 1: Trouble]
Lights, camera, action, the life I live what rappers acting
Pistol packing, bitch slapping, man [?]
Only stand [?] full of real niggas
So don't put us [?] no pussy boy [?]
[?] that chrome
No [?] big boy homes
[?] got an M.O
I'm a dog chasing that bone
'Cause a bone money, for you slow [?] who don't know nothing [?]
[?] nigga from the indostry, you pretended to be me
[?] up at the club, then I'm answering the phone for a thug
Guarantee you won't see [?] to bust
[?] rapping like they really some street vets
I guess it's all entertainment, what these niggas claming

[Chorus: Trouble]
I know you usually see me [?] with the indostry
But I'm not one of them fuck niggas in the indostry
We the niggas who the indostry pretend to be
We sleep [?]

[Verse 2: Scalez]
Eh, Trouble, what's poppin?, nigga
I appreciate this blessing
My opinion on this indostry, how these niggas out here flexing
See we really in the streets, [?] we gon' eat
But I've been observing these lil niggas, and let me tell you what I peeped
They ain't really 'bout that shit that they be putting on these beats
They ain't really fucking these hoes, falling in love with these freaks
They ain't really got them bricks, and they ain't really busting them bails
They ain't really doing this shit, [?] than Young Scalez
Out the gate, I was made, born and raised round the realest
And they tought me to stay focused, keep it money over bitches
Niggas talking 'bout that maybe shit, I don't play
I just do it, motherfucker, and you can take that to the bank

[Chorus: Trouble]
I know you usually see me [?] with the indostry
But I'm not one of them fuck niggas in the indostry
We the niggas who the indostry pretend to be
We sleep [?]

[Verse 3: Yung Rich]
I sleep alone, 'cause Yung Rich known to keep a chrome
I [?] blown, plus I'm cool when the heater's on
Man [?] Cheech and Chong, keep me gone, I'm in another zone
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm just looking for another bone
I [?] brother's home, I'm on the road with a couple hoes
Tryna do my mission like a Double O
They waiting for me to bubble up, 'cause these niggas double suck
They double blow, plus they small chickens, nigga, buffalos
[?] geting frantic, I'm empatient with that cannon
Trouble like look, don't panic
It's all good, bro, I planned it
Got no time for your answers or somantics
[?] like work, got no job [?] manage

[Chorus: Trouble]
I know you usually see me [?] with the indostry
But I'm not one of them fuck niggas in the indostry
We the niggas who the indostry pretend to be
We sleep [?]