
Lyrics & meaning
No Friends In The Industry (Clean Version)
Drake
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No friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers
Man, you ****** 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
No friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers
Man, you ****** ain′t no kin to me, a fact (woah)
I was known for snappin’ when I chat 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
****** love to start the beef, don’t wanna keep it rap
Yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back
See, I was young angel but these ****** 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 ******, girl, I don’t compete with ′em
Ask about The Boy and they gon’ say they got the streets with him
****** 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, I′ma see ya when I see ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Brothers with my brothers
Man, you ****** ain’t no kin and that’s a fact (ayy)
And I′m like Sha′Carri, smoke ’em on and off the track (ayy)
And you left that *** 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, ayy
And I got a contract, it′s a max, ayy
Since I got in contact, she attached
When I signed my first deal, that **** came through a fax
That should let you know how long I been out here runnin’ laps
(I been doin’ this for a long time)
Yeah, no friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers
Man, you ****** ain′t no kin to me, a fact (woah)
I was known for snappin′ when I chat 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
****** love to start the beef, don’t wanna keep it rap
Yeah, he hit us up and now we owe you something back
(Ayy, what?)
Damn, this **** too dirty, gotta yellow tape it
And I got her waitin′ at the telly naked
We ain’t drop though, how you ****** celebrating?
Already disrespecting, something I ain′t tolerating
You ****** **** with me, I give ’em motivation
And your circle shrinkin′, see some boys escapin’
Rest of them is guilty by association, ayy, what?
**** the batin’, who the G.O.A.T.?
Bet not make the **** up ′bout the numbers all I know
Bet not make the **** up ′bout the summer all I know
Better find ya someone else to hit with all that smoke, *****, 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 prior to these ******, that’s the joke
I′m really down to die behind these verses in my notes
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, brothers been my brothers
Man, you ****** ain’t no kin and that′s a-
I could play off the iPod?
Yeah ’cause this a ************’ 2016, baby
I see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
The lights go to the dashboard
That′s how you know it′s new, ooh
