(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
(Thug D-D-D-D-Dwitt gu deich, Hey) Leanabh air ais, ayy, racaichean càraid, ayy
Càraid gràmairean air, a 'togail chàraichean, ayy
Tha sin na fhìrinn, ayy, tilg air ais e, ayy
Tilg air ais e, ayy
[Ro-sholas: lil nam bra x]
Agus tha am fear seo airson na cuirmean
Chan eil mi air chall bho thòisich mi, seadh
Gu h-èibhinn mar a thuirt thu gur e deireadh, seadh
An uairsin dh 'fhalbh mi a-rithist, seadh
[Sèist: Lil Nas X]
Dh 'innis mi dhut o chionn fhada air an rathad
Fhuair mi na tha iad a 'feitheamh
Cha bhith mi a 'ruith bho dad, cù
Faigh na saighdearan agad, innis 'em chan eil mi a' laighe 'ìosal
Cha robh thu a-riamh a 'freumhachadh dhomhsa co-dhiù
Nuair a tha mi air ais suas aig a 'mhullach, tha mi airson cluinntinn a chluinntinn a ràdh
Cha bhith e a 'ruith bho nothin', cù
Faigh na saighdearan agad, innis 'em gu bheil am briseadh seachad
[Rann 1: Lil nam bra x]
Uh, feumach air, uh
Feumaidh iad an clàr seo fhaighinn
Feum air àireamh no dhà no dhà
Feum air clàr air a h-uile òran
Feumach orm mar aon le nicki a-nis
Innis do Rap Nigga chan eil mi a 'faicinn ya, hah
Tha mi nam pop nigga mar bieber, hah
Cha bhith mi a 'fuck bitches, tha mi nad quere, hah
Ach tha na bitches niggas sin mar goda, seadh, seadh, seadh, ayy (seadh)
O, leig dhuinn a dhèanamh
Chan eil mi a 'tuiteam dheth, chan eil mi dìreach a' leigeil a-mach mo shit ùr
Shèid mi suas, a-nis a h-uile duine tryna suim dhomh
Bidh thu gam ghairm nas, ach gairm an hood mi doobie, seadh
[Ro-sholas: lil nam bra x]
Agus tha am fear seo airson na cuirmean
Chan eil mi air chall bho thòisich mi, seadh
Gu h-èibhinn mar a thuirt thu gur e deireadh, seadh
An uairsin dh 'fhalbh mi a-rithist, seadh
[Sèist: Lil Nas X]
Dh 'innis mi dhut o chionn fhada air an rathad
Fhuair mi na tha iad a 'feitheamh (fhuair mi na tha iad a' feitheamh)
Cha bhith mi a 'ruith bho dad, cù
Faigh na saighdearan agad, innis 'em chan eil mi a' laighe 'ìosal (galla, chan eil mi a' ruith 'bho àite sam bith)
Cha robh thu a-riamh a 'freumhachadh dhomhsa co-dhiù (ooh, ooh)
Nuair a tha mi air ais aig a 'mhullach, tha mi airson cluinntinn a chluinntinn ag ràdh (ooh, ooh)
Cha bhith e a 'ruith bho nothin', cù
Faigh na saighdearan agad, innis 'em gu bheil am briseadh seachad (seadh)
[Rann 2: Jack Harlow]
Mo chlàr slighe cho glan, cha b 'urrainn dhaibh feitheamh gus am bash me
Feumaidh mi a bhith a 'faighinn a bhith a' getin 'ro flashy, cha bu chòir a bhith a' leigeil leis an t-saoghal a thoirt dhomh (woo)
Tha e ro fhadalach 'adhbhar a tha mi an seo a bhith a' fuireach agus tha fios aig na caileagan sin gu bheil fios agam gu bheil mi dona (mmm)
Chuir mi air ais i gu a leannan le mo lorg-làimhe air a m 'aodach ass
City Springin ', tha sinn a' tainneadh notaichean
Innis 'em a h-uile càil gus puist makin' a chumail
A 'miannachadh gum b' urrainn dha, ach chan urrainn dha faighinn dlùth
Og cho moiteil dhòmhsa is e sin a 'chkin' agad fhad 's a bhios e a' makin 'a thilgeil
Is mise an seòrsa nach urrainn dhut smachd a chumail, thuirt mi, an uairsin rinn mi sin e
Cha bhith mi a 'glanadh fathannan (ayy), càite a bheil y'all mothachadh àbhachdas? (Ayy)
Tha mi air a dhèanamh makin 'Jokes' ag adhbhrachadh gun d 'fhuair iad sean mar Boders pàisde
Thionndaidh mo luchd-cleachdaidh gu luchd-cleachdaidh, bidh mi a 'faireachdainn gu bheil lighichean-sprèidh a' faireachdainn mar a bhios iad a 'dol fodha na h-iseanan (Juniors)
Abair gu bheil an ùine agad a 'tighinn, ach dìreach mar oklahoma (mmm)
Tha mèinn a 'leantainn' luath (mmm), chan eil mi ach bloomer fadalach (mmm)
Cha do rinn mi sin san àrd-sgoil, tha mi fhathast a-muigh an seo Guttin 'cutter (woo)
Na lìonraidhean sòisealta agus na coimpiutairean sin uile
Fhuair na pussies sin coiseachd '' timcheall mar nach eil iad a 'call
[Sèist: Lil Nas X]
Dh 'innis mi dhut o chionn fhada air an rathad
Fhuair mi na tha iad a 'feitheamh (fhuair mi na tha iad a' feitheamh)
Cha bhith mi a 'ruith bho dad, cù
Faigh na saighdearan agad, innis 'em chan eil mi a' laighe 'ìosal (galla, chan eil mi a' ruith 'bho àite sam bith)
Cha robh thu a-riamh a 'freumhachadh dhomhsa co-dhiù
Nuair a tha mi air ais suas aig a 'mhullach, tha mi airson cluinntinn a chluinntinn a ràdh
Cha bhith e a 'ruith bho nothin', cù
Faigh na saighdearan agad, innis 'em gu bheil am briseadh seachad
[Outro: Lil Nas X]
Seadh
Is mise pàisde gnìomhachais, MMM
Is mise am pàisde gnìomhachais
Seadh