[Intro]
(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him (Ooh, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy (Ooh, ooh), throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ooh, ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
And this one is for the champions (Ooh, ooh)
I ain't lost since I began, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
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 (Ooh, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ooh, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ooh, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Verse]
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple number onеs
Need a plaque on every song
Need mе 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
(D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him (Ooh, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy (Ooh, ooh), throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ooh, ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
And this one is for the champions (Ooh, ooh)
I ain't lost since I began, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
Then I went, did it again, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
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 (Ooh, ooh)
When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ooh, ooh)
He don't run from nothin', dog (Ooh, ooh)
Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Verse]
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple number onеs
Need a plaque on every song
Need mе 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
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