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Industry Baby by Lil Nas X - Guitar Chords

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[Intro: Lil Nas X]

(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
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Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
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Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
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That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
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Throw it back, ayy


[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
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And this one is for the champions
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I ain't lost since I began, yeah
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Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
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Then I went did it again, yeah


[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
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I told you long ago on the road
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I got what they waiting for
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I don't run from nothing, dog
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Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
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You was never really rooting for me anyway
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When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
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He don't run from nothin', dog
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Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over


[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]

Uh, need to, uh
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Need to get this album done
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Need a couple number onеs
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Need a plaque on every song
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Need mе like one with Nicki now
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Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah
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I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
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I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah
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But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (Yeah)
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Oh, let's do it
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I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit
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I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
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You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah


[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
                        Abm       Bb
And this one is for the champions
                     Ebm         Ebm
I ain't lost since I began, yeah
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Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
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Then I went did it again, yeah


[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
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I told you long ago on the road
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I got what they waiting for (I got what they're waiting for)
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I don't run from nothing, dog
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Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
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You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ooh, ooh)
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When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ooh, ooh)
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He don't run from nothin', dog
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Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Yeah)


[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
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My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
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I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo)
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It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mmm)
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I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
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City talkin', we takin' notes
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Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts
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Wish he could, but he can't get close
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OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toasts
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I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so
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I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
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I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
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Turned my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
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Say your time is comin' soon, but just like Oklahoma (Mmm)
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Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm)
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I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
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All these social networks and computers
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Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers


[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
           Abm             Bb
I told you long ago on the road
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I got what they waiting for
                 Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
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Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
                     Abm                   Bb
You was never really rooting for me anyway
                        Ebm                       Ebm
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say
                  Abm
He don't run from nothin', dog
         Bb                          Ebm           Ebm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over


[Outro: Lil Nas X]
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Yeah
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I'm the industry baby, mmm
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I'm the industry baby

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