[Intro]
AbmBb
Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Ebm
Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy
AbmBb
That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy
Ebm
Throw it back, ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
AbmBb
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
BbEbm
Then I went did it again, yeah
[Chorus]
AbmBb
I told you long ago on the road
Ebm
I got what they waiting for
Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
BbEbm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
AbmBb
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
BbEbm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over
[First Part]
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
AbmBb
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
Ebm
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
AbmBb
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
BbEbm
Then I went did it again, yeah
[Chorus]
AbmBb
I told you long ago on the road
Ebm
I got what they waiting for
Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
BbEbm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
AbmBb
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
BbEbm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (yeah)
[Segunda Parte]
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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)
BbEbm
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
BbEbm
City talkin', we takin' notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts
Abm
Wish he could, but he can't get close
BbEbm
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
BbEbm
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
BbEbm
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)
BbEbm
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
[Chorus]
AbmBb
I told you long ago on the road
Ebm
I got what they waiting for
Abm
I don't run from nothing, dog
BbEbm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low
AbmBb
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
BbEbm
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over