(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey) Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh)
(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey) Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh)
I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ah, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Uh, need to, 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, hah
I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, oh, let's do it (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
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions (Ah, ooh)
I ain't lost since I've began, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Then I went did it again, yeah (Ah, ooh, again, yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Nas X & Jack Harlow]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I got what they're waiting for)
I don't run from nothing, dog (Ayy, ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Ayy, ayy)
(Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ayy, yeah)
[Verse 2: 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 have let the world gas me (Woo)
It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mm)
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' toast
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so
I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors)
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Oklahoma (Mmm)
Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm)
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo)
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they're waiting for
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I got what they're waiting for)
I don't run from nothing, dog (Ayy, ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Ayy, ayy)
(Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ayy)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ayy)
[Outro: Lil Nas X]
Yeah
I'm the industry baby
I'm the industry baby
Yeah
(D-D-Daytrip naam it nei tsien, hey) poppe werom, ay, pear racks, ayy
Koppel grammys oer him (Ah, ooh), pear plaques, ayy
Dat is in feit, ayy (ah, ooh), smyt it werom, ayy
Smyt it werom, ayy (ah, ooh)
[Pre-Chorus: lil nas x]
En dizze is foar de Champions (Ah, ooh)
Ik bin net ferlern, om't ik bin begon, ja (ah, ooh)
Grappich hoe't jo seine dat it it ein wie, ja (ah, ooh)
Doe gie ik, gie ik it wer, ja (ah, ooh)
[Koarus: Lil Nas X]
Ik haw jo lang lyn ferteld op 'e dyk
Ik haw wat se wachtsje
Ik rin net út neat, hûn
Krij jo soldaten, fertel se dat ik net leech lein
Do woe jo noch noait echt woartele foar my (ah, ooh)
As ik oan 'e boppekant bin, wol ik jo hearre sil sizze (Ah, ooh)
Hy rint net út Nothin ', hûn (ah, ooh)
Krij jo soldaten, fertel se dat it skoft foarby is (ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh)
[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Uh, moat, uh
Moatte dit album krije
In pear nûmer nedich
In plakette nedich op elk ferske
Need my as ien mei Nicki no
Fertel in rap nigga Ik sjoch dy net, hah
Ik bin in pop nigga lykas Bieber, Hah
Ik haw net neuken net teiken, ik bin queer, hah
Mar dizze niggas teefkes lykas madea, ja, ja, ja, ja (ja)
Ayy, OH, litte wy it dwaan (Oh, litte wy it dwaan)
Ik falle net ôf, ik lit myn nije stront gewoan frijlitte
Ik blaasde op, no besykje elkenien my te ferfolgjen
Jo neame my NAS, mar de kap skilje my Doobie, Yah
[Pre-Chorus: lil nas x]
En dizze is foar de Champions (Ah, ooh)
Ik bin net ferlern, om't ik bin begon, ja (ah, ooh)
Grappich hoe't jo seine dat it it ein wie, ja (ah, ooh)
Doe gie ik it wer dien, ja (Ah, ooh, wer, ja)
[Koarus: Lil Nas X & Jack Harlow]
Ik haw jo lang lyn ferteld op 'e dyk
Ik haw wat se wachtsje
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, ik haw wat se wachtsje op)
Ik rin net fan neat, hûn (ayy, ayy)
Krij jo soldaten, fertel se dat ik net leech (ay, ayy lisinearje)
(Teef, ik bin net rinne fan nearne)
Do woe jo noch noait echt woartele foar my (ah, ooh)
As ik oan 'e boppekant bin, wol ik jo hearre sil sizze (Ah, ooh)
Hy rint net út Nothin ', hûn (ayy)
Krij jo soldaten, fertel se dat it skoft foarby is (Ayy, ja)
[Vers 2: Jack Harlow]
Myn spoarrekord sa skjin, koene se net wachtsje om my gewoan te bashjen
Ik moat te flitsend wurde, dat jo de wrâld net hawwe moatte, litten my (WOO)
It is te let, om't ik hjir bin om te bliuwen en dizze famkes wite dat ik ferfelend bin (MM)
Ik stjoerde har werom nei har freon mei myn hândruk op har ezel wang
Stêd TalkIn ', wy nimme notysjes
Fertel se allegear om te hâlden fan makken berjochten, winskje dat hy koe, mar hy kin net tichtby komme
Og sa grutsk op my dat hy chokje, wylst hy de toast 'hat
Ik bin it type dat jo net kinne kontrolearje, sei dat ik soe, doe, doe makke ik it sa
Ik wiskje geroften (ayy) net op, wêr is jo gefoel foar humor? (Ayy)
Ik bin klear Makin 'grappen, om't se âld hawwe lykas poppeboomers
Skeakelje myn haters oan om konsuminten te meitsjen, ik meitsje driuwen as se it Junioren (Juniors)
Sis dat jo tiid sa gau kin, mar krekt lykas Oklahoma (MMM)
Mine is Comin 'Sooner (MMM), ik bin gewoan in lette bloester (mmm)
Ik haw net op 'e middelbere skoalle spiisd, ik bin noch altyd út hjir gettin' cuter (woo)
Al dizze sosjale netwurken en kompjûters
Krige dizze pussies dy't rûn 'rinje lykas se net ferliezers
[Koarus: Lil Nas X]
Ik haw jo lang lyn ferteld op 'e dyk
Ik haw wat se wachtsje
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, ik haw wat se wachtsje op)
Ik rin net fan neat, hûn (ayy, ayy)
Krij jo soldaten, fertel se dat ik net leech (ay, ayy lisinearje)
(Teef, ik bin net rinne fan nearne)
Do woe jo noch noait echt woartele foar my (ah, ooh)
As ik oan 'e boppekant bin, wol ik jo hearre sil sizze (Ah, ooh)
Hy rint net út Nothin ', hûn (ayy)
Krij jo soldaten, fertel se dat it skoft foarby is (AYY)
[Outro: Lil Nas X]
Yeah
Ik bin de yndustry poppe
Ik bin de yndustry poppe
Yeah