Drake - No Friends in the Industry lyrics

[Intro] No friends in the industry My brothers been my brothers, man, you ni**as 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 ni**as 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 ni**as 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] See, I was young angel but these ni**as 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 ni**as, girl, I don't compete with 'em Ask about The Boy and they gon' say they got the streets with him ni**as 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 been my brothers, man You ni**as ain't no kin and that's a fact (Ayy) And I'm like Sha'Carri, smoke 'em on and off the track (Aye) And you love that hoe, but me, I put her on her 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 sh*t 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) [Chorus] Yeah, no friends in the industry My brothers been my brothers, man, you ni**as 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 ni**as 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] (Ayy, what?) Damn, this sh*t too dirty, gotta yellow tape it And I got her waitin' at the telly naked We ain't drop though, how you ni**as celebratin'? Already disrespecting, something I ain't tolerating You ni**as fu*k with me, I give 'em motivation And your circle shrinkin', see some boys escapin' Rest of them is guilty by association (Ayy, what?) fu*k the batin', who the goat? Bet not make the sh*t up 'bout the numbers all I know Bet not make the sh*t up 'bout the summer all I know Better find ya someone else to hit with all that smoke, ni**a, 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 ni**as, 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 ni**as ain't no kin and that's a— (I could play off the iPod? Yeah 'cause this a mother fu*kin' 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)