[Intro: Lil Nas X]
(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Abm Bb
Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Ebm 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: Lil Nas X]
Ebm Abm Bb
And this one is for the champions
Ebm Ebm
I ain't lost since I began, yeah
Abm
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Bb Ebm Ebm
Then I went did it again, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Abm Bb
I told you long ago on the road
Ebm Ebm
I got what they waiting for
Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Bb Ebm Ebm
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
[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Uh, need to, uh
Abm
Need to get this album done
Bb
Need a couple number onеs
Ebm
Need a plaque on every song
Ebm
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
Ebm Abm
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (Yeah)
Bb
Oh, let's do it
Ebm 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 Ebm
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
Abm
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Bb Ebm Ebm
Then I went did it again, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Abm Bb
I told you long ago on the road
Ebm Ebm
I got what they waiting for (I got what they're waiting for)
Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Bb Ebm Ebm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
Abm Bb
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ooh, ooh)
Ebm 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 Ebm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
Abm Bb Ebm
My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me
Ebm 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)
Ebm Abm
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
Bb Ebm
City talkin', we takin' notes
Ebm
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
Ebm 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)
Ebm 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)
Ebm 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)
Ebm Abm
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
Bb
All these social networks and computers
Ebm Ebm
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Abm Bb
I told you long ago on the road
Ebm Ebm
I got what they waiting for
Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
Bb Ebm Ebm
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]
Abm Bb Ebm
Yeah
Ebm Abm Bb Ebm
I'm the industry baby, mmm
Ebm
I'm the industry baby
Yeah
[Lil Nas X:]
Baby back, aye
Couple racks, aye
Couple Grammys on him
Couple plaques, aye
That's a fact, aye
Throw it back, aye
Throw it back, aye
And this one is for the champions
I ain't lost since I began, yuh
Funny how you said it was the end, yuh
Then I went did it again, yuh
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for
I don't run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rootin' for me anyway
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
"He don't run from nothin', dog"
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over
Uh, need a
Uh, need to get this album done
Need a couple number ones
Need a plaque on every song
Need me like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap nigga, "I don't see ya", ha
I'ma pop nigga like Bieber, ha
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, ha
But these niggas bitches like Madea
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, oh let's do it
I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit
I blew up now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah
And this one is for the champions
I ain't lost since I began, yuh
Funny how you said it was the end, yuh
Then I went did it again, yuh
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for (I got what they waitin' for)
I don't run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
(Bitch, I aint runnin' from no one)
You was never really rootin' for me anyway
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
"He don't run from nothin', dog"
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over
[Jack Harlow:]
My track record so clean
They couldn't wait to just bash me
I must be gettin' too flashy
Y'all shouldn't of let the world gas me
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek
City talkin', we takin' notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts
Wish he could but he can't get close
OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toasts
I'm the type that you can't control
Said I would then I made it so
I don't clear up rumors
Where's y'all sense of humor?
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers
I make vets feel like they juniors
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma
Mine is comin' sooner
I'm just a late bloomer
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
[Lil Nas X:]
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for (I got what they waitin' for)
I don't run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
(Bitch, I aint runnin' from no one)
You was never really rootin' for me anyway
When I'm back up at the top I wanna hear you say
"He don't run from nothin', dog"
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over
Yeah
I'm the industry baby
I'm the industry baby
Yeah
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