Soulja Livin' Tru - Without The Industry Lyrics

Check, look, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, hold up, hold up, uh,
She say she wanna go with me
She say she wanna go with me,
She say she wanna go with me, that's a no for me
No, no, no, no, no

I swear the money's spiritual
Mapping out the steps, that's gone reel us in meal or two
Them hoes know you a square, you can be rich, they still ain't feeling you
Your run short like interlude
My shit just keep goin' like the tourbillion pendulums
All my old bitches try to go and get a mini-me
But baby I did it without the industry
But baby I did it without the industry
But baby I did it without the industry

Baby, you should know how I did it
Straight out the trap house with it
Stackin' them hunnids and fifties
Cap'n still spendin' them twenties
Cap'n still spreadin' them twenties
I ain't been broke in a minute
You niggas been broke for a minute
Ain't smoke for a minute
Cause I ain't never stressin' bout a hoe,
Lil' 4 on deck, tell a bitch she can go
You should know I'm in the streets, never been in the streets
Never see them niggas, they can never be my enemy
Get a nigga slimed out bad by a friend of me
A nigga ain't on cause he got bad energy
Tryna get to this paper, I can teach you some remedies
Got a lot of dead presents, I ain't talkin' about Kennedy
One of those niggas slidin', ask a nigga that been with me
Boy, the money counter out right now, I got ten with me

But baby I did it without the industry
Baby I did it without the industry
Baby I did it without the industry
Baby I did it without the industry

I swear the money's spiritual
Mapping out the steps, that's gone reel us in meal or two
Them hoes know you a square, you can be rich, they still ain't feeling you
Your run short like interlude
My shit just keep goin' like the tourbillion pendulums
All my old bitches try to go and get a mini-me
But baby I did it without the industry
But baby I did it without the industry
But baby I did it without the industry