Tone [Dm]
[Gm]Baby back, ayy, [A7]couple racks, ayy
[Dm]Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy
[Gm]That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), [A7]throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy (Ah, ooh) And this one is for the [Gm]champions (Ah, ooh)
[A7]I ain't lost since I've be[Dm]gan, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the [Gm]end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[A7]Then I went, did it a[Dm]gain, yeah (Ah, ooh)
I told you [Gm]long ago on the [A7]road I got what they [Dm]waiting for
I don't run from [Gm]nothing, dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em I ain't [Dm]layin' low
You was never really [Gm]rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
[A7]When I'm back up at the [Dm]top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from [Gm]nothin', dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em that the [Dm]break is over
Uh, need to, uh [Gm]Need to get this album done
Need a [A7]couple numbеr ones Need a [Dm]plaque on evеry song
Need me like one with Nicki now Tell a rap [Gm]nigga I don't see ya, hah
I'm a pop [A7]nigga like Bieber, hah I don't *** [Dm]bitches, I'm queer, hah
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, [Gm]yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, oh, let's [A7]do it (Oh, let's do it)
I ain't [Dm]fall off, I just ain't release my new ***
I blew [Gm]up, now everybody tryna [A7]sue me
You call me [Dm]Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yah
And this one is for the [Gm]champions (Ah, ooh)
[A7]I ain't lost since I've be[Dm]gan, yeah (Ah, ooh)
Funny how you said it was the [Gm]end, yeah (Ah, ooh)
[A7]Then I went, did it a[Dm]gain, yeah (Ah, ooh)
I told you [Gm]long ago on the [A7]road I got what they [Dm]waiting for
I don't run from [Gm]nothing, dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em I ain't [Dm]layin' low
You was never really [Gm]rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
[A7]When I'm back up at the [Dm]top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from [Gm]nothin', dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em that the [Dm]break is over
[Gm]My track record so [A7]clean, they couldn't wait to just [Dm]bash me
I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world [Gm]gas me (Woo)
It's too late 'cause I'm [A7]here to stay and these girls know that I'm [Dm]nasty (Mm)
I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her [Gm]ass cheek
[A7]City talkin', we takin' [Dm]notes
Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts, wish he could, but he can't get [Gm]close
OG so proud of [A7]me that he chokin' up while he makin' [Dm]toast
I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it [Gm]so
I don't clear up [A7]rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of [Dm]humor? (Ayy)
I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby [Gm]boomers
Turn my haters to con[A7]sumers, I make vets feel like they [Dm]juniors (Juniors)
Say your time is comin' soon but just like Okla[Gm]homa (Mmm)
Mine is comin' [A7]sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late [Dm]bloomer (Mmm)
I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' [Gm]cuter (Woo)
All these social [A7]networks and computers
Got these [Dm]pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers
I told you [Gm]long ago on the [A7]road I got what they [Dm]waiting for
I don't run from [Gm]nothing, dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em I ain't [Dm]layin' low
You was never really [Gm]rooting for me anyway (Ah, ooh)
[A7]When I'm back up at the [Dm]top, I wanna hear you say (Ah, ooh)
He don't run from [Gm]nothin', dog Get your [A7]soldiers, tell 'em that the [Dm]break is over