(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey) Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey) Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions
I ain't lost since I've began, yeah
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Then I went did it again, yeah
[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
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
[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, ayy (Yeah)
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, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions
I ain't lost since I've began, yeah
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Then I went did it again, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for (I got what they're waiting for)
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ooh, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ooh, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (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 (Mmm)
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 (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy)
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers
Turned 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 waiting for (I got what they waiting for)
I don't run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere)
You was never really rooting 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
[Outro: Lil Nas X]
Yeah
I'm the industry baby, mmm
I'm the industry baby
Yeah
(Ghlac D-D-Daytrip é go dtí deich, hug) leanbh ar ais, ayy, racaí lánúin, ayy
Lánúin Grammys air, lánúin Plaiceanna, Ayy
Sin fíric, Ayy, caith ar ais é, ayy
Caith é ar ais, ayy
[Réamh-Chorus: Lil NAS X]
Agus is é an ceann seo do na Seaimpíní
Níl mé caillte ó thosaigh mé, yeah
Greannmhar conas a dúirt tú go raibh sé an deireadh, yeah
Ansin chuaigh mé arís, yeah
[Chorus: Lil NAS X]
Dúirt mé leat go fada ó shin ar an mbóthar
Fuair mé an méid atá ag fanacht leo
Ní rithim as rud ar bith, madra
Faigh do shaighdiúirí, inis 'em nach bhfuil mé layin' íseal
Ní raibh tú riamh ag cirt domsa ar aon nós
Nuair a bheidh mé ar ais suas ag an mbarr, ba mhaith liom a rá leat a rá
Ní ritheann sé as nothin, madra
Iarr ar do shaighdiúirí, inis 'go bhfuil an sos thart
[Véarsa 1: lil nas x]
Ní mór uh, uh
Ní mór an t-albam seo a dhéanamh
Teastaíonn uimhir lánúin uathu
Teastaíonn plaic uait ar gach amhrán
Ní mór dom mé cosúil le duine le Nicki anois
Inis do rap nigga nach bhfeicim ya, hah
Is mise Pop Nigga cosúil le Bieber, Hah
Ní féidir liom fuck bitches, tá mé Queer, hah
Ach na bitches niggas seo cosúil le madea, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (yeah)
Ó, déanaimis é
Ní thiteann mé as, ní scaoilim ach mo chac nua
Shéid mé suas, anois gach duine tryna agairt dom
Glaonn tú orm NAS, ach glaonn an cochall orm doobie, yeah
[Réamh-Chorus: Lil NAS X]
Agus is é an ceann seo do na Seaimpíní
Níl mé caillte ó thosaigh mé, yeah
Greannmhar conas a dúirt tú go raibh sé an deireadh, yeah
Ansin chuaigh mé arís, yeah
[Chorus: Lil NAS X]
Dúirt mé leat go fada ó shin ar an mbóthar
Fuair mé an méid a bhí siad ag fanacht leo (fuair mé an rud atá ag fanacht leo)
Ní rithim as rud ar bith, madra
Faigh do shaighdiúirí, inis 'em nach bhfuil mé ag lawin' íseal (soith, níl mé ag rith ó áit ar bith)
Ní raibh tú riamh ag caint domsa ar aon nós (Ooh, Ooh)
Nuair a bheidh mé ar ais suas ag an mbarr, ba mhaith liom a rá leat a rá (Ooh, Ooh)
Ní ritheann sé as nothin, madra
Faigh do shaighdiúirí, inis 'em go bhfuil an sos thart (yeah)
[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
Mo theist chomh glan sin, ní raibh siad in ann fanacht liomsa
Caithfidh mé a bheith gettin 'ró-shuaimhneach, níor chóir dom an gás domhanda a ligean dom (Woo)
Tá sé ró-dhéanach 'Cúis is cúis liom anseo chun fanacht agus tá a fhios ag na cailíní seo go bhfuil mé olc (mmm)
Chuir mé chugam í ar ais chuig a fear le mo lámhleabhar ar a greannán asal
Cathair Talkin ', Takin muid' Nótaí
Abair le 'Em go léir chun poist Makin a choinneáil
Is mian leis go bhféadfadh sé, ach ní féidir leis a bheith gar dó
Og chomh bródúil as dom go bhfuil sé brout 'suas agus é ag magadh
Is mise an cineál nach féidir leat a rialú, a dúirt go ndéanfainn é, ansin rinne mé é
Ní ghlanim suas ráflaí (Ayy), cá bhfuil greann greannmhar? (Ayy)
Tá mé ag déanamh makin 'jokes' cúis a fuair siad sean cosúil le boomers leanbh
Chas mé mo chuid haters do thomhaltóirí, is dóigh liom go mbraitheann tréidlianna mar dhaoine óga (Juniors)
Abair go bhfuil do chuid ama comin 'go luath, ach díreach cosúil le Oklahoma (MMM)
Is é an mianach comin 'níos luaithe (mmm), nílim ach Bloomer déanach (MMM)
Ní raibh mé buaic sa scoil ard, tá mé fós amach anseo Gettin 'Gearrthóir (Woo)
Na líonraí agus na ríomhairí sóisialta seo go léir
Fuair na pussies walkin '' Babhta mar nach bhfuil siad cailliúnaithe
[Chorus: Lil NAS X]
Dúirt mé leat go fada ó shin ar an mbóthar
Fuair mé an méid a bhí siad ag fanacht leo (fuair mé an méid atá ag fanacht leo)
Ní rithim as rud ar bith, madra
Faigh do shaighdiúirí, inis 'em nach bhfuil mé ag lawin' íseal (soith, níl mé ag rith ó áit ar bith)
Ní raibh tú riamh ag cirt domsa ar aon nós
Nuair a bheidh mé ar ais suas ag an mbarr, ba mhaith liom a rá leat a rá
Ní ritheann sé as nothin, madra
Iarr ar do shaighdiúirí, inis 'go bhfuil an sos thart
[Outro: Lil NAS X]
Yeah
Is mise an leanbh tionscail, mmm
Is mise an leanbh tionscal
Yeah