Rilès - INDUSTRY GAMES Lyrics

I pull up in it like a rookie with plans
I'm leaving it with half of all my fan base
They sipping in yo blood, until the shit dies
And see you as a trophy for their conference
Type of deal you putting in a movie
Kind of people talking like a Lucy
Easy praising on a bidding war
'Fore you entering the dark
See the light, forget your worries

What you know about this?
Wasn't my fault
Y'all let the devil inside me wildin'
One milli rent, all for my soul
Taking it back, now I'm back with nothing
I'm done with twisting my way, goddamn
Back 'fore I was someone
Balka now let me speak
Laying new bricks on my realm right now
What you know about?

I'm back on the rags and the risks
With the hands on my sauce
Independent, I'm made to be free
I done paid time for their sins
It wasn't that easy
No, it wasn't a chance
They had me like (wow, wow, wow, wow)

Roll around, roll around, late night
What have you done to my soul?
Killing it for the money
And now my mind, left on the road
Roll around, roll around, still fight
Now my demons getting tall
Am I supposed to relieve?
When at the end it won't be over

I thought that paper
Was a sort of prize
For all the struggles I had before
Maybe I was too young to get it right
But shit, I cannot let this go

Ok, back to reality, with tactics
Started the challenge again to get out sooner
They really want to keep a deal
I move quick, and called my lawyers
On the 26th I gotta cut through it
I never lied as much as on the TV
And never thought I'd deal with such a bad team
But it's OK, I got my shit together
Type of lesson I am never forgetting, in fact I face few

Time-throwing, slick-talking
Dealing the shady people on the regular
Same stories, bad knowledge
2021 is over, take it as a sign, I'm packing
Back to my city, watch me
Do it 10 times better, walking in my scheme
Independent is the best deal
Reminding 2016, get the loop and restart it

I'm back on the rags and the risks
With the hands on my sauce
Independent, I'm made to be free
I done paid time for their sins
It wasn't that easy
No, it wasn't a chance
They had me like (wow, wow, wow, wow)

Roll around, roll around, late night
What have you done to my soul?
Killing it for the money
And now my mind, left on the road
Roll around, roll around, still fight
Now my demons getting tall
Am I supposed to relieve?
When at the end it won't be over

I thought that paper
Was a sort of prize
For all the struggles I had before
Maybe I was too young to get it right
But shit, I cannot let this go