Industry Baby (feat. Jack Harlow) chords by Lil Nas X

• Difficulty: Advanced 🤯

Intro

Abm               Bb
   Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Ebm
   Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
Abm                   Bb
   That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
Ebm
    Throw it back, ayy



Pre-Chorus

                         Abm       Bb
And this one is for the champions
                       Ebm
I ain't lost since I began, yeah
                               Abm
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Bb                      Ebm
   Then I went did it again, yeah

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


Verse 1:
                        Abm
Uh, need to, uh need to get this album done
       Bb
Need a couple number onеs
       Ebm
Need a plaque on every song

Need mе like one with Nicki now
           Abm
Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah
          Bb
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
             Ebm
I don't fuck bitches
I'm queer, hah
                                                  Abm
But these niggas bitches like Madea, (yeah, yeah, yeah,) ayy
          Bb
Oh, let's do it
        Ebm
I ain't fall off
I just ain't release my new shit
       Abm                     Bb
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
            Ebm
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah


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



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


Verse 2:
Abm                    Bb                               Ebm
   My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
                                                                 Abm
I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo)
                         Bb                                         Ebm
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mmm)
                                                          Abm
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
Bb                        Ebm
  City talkin', we takin' notes

Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts
                                Abm
Wish he could, but he can't get close
               Bb                                    Ebm
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toasts
                                                                 Abm
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so
                 Bb                                   Ebm
I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
                                                    Abm
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
                       Bb                                 Ebm
Turned my haters to consumers
I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
                                                Abm
Say your time is comin' soon, but just like Oklahoma (Mmm)
               Bb                            Ebm
Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm)
I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm)
                                                         Abm
I didn't peak in high school
I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
                 Bb
All these social networks and computers
          Ebm
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers



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