Baby back aye
Couple racks aye
Couple Grammys on him
Couple plaques aye
That`s a fact aye
Throw it back aye
Throw it back aye
And this one is for the champions
I ain`t lost since I began yuh
Funny how you said it was the end yuh
Then I went did it again yuh
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waitin` for
I don`t run from nothin` dog
Get your soldiers tell `em I ain`t layin` low
You was never really rootin` 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
Uh need a
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 ha
I`ma pop nigga like Bieber ha
I don`t fuck bitches I`m queer ha
But these niggas bitches like Madea
Yeah yeah yeah
Ay 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 yah
And this one is for the champions
I ain`t lost since I began yuh
Funny how you said it was the end yuh
Then I went did it again yuh
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waitin` for
(I got what they waitin` for)
I don`t run from nothin` dog
Get your soldiers tell `em I ain`t layin` low
(Bitch I aint runnin` from no one)
You was never really rootin` 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
My track record so clean
They couldn`t wait to just bash me
I must be gettin` too flashy
Y`all shouldn`t of let the world gas me
It`s too late `cause I`m here to stay
And these girls know that I`m nasty
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
Where`s y`all sense of humor?
I`m done makin` jokes
`Cause they got old like baby boomers
Turn my haters to consumers
I make vets feel like they juniors
Say your time is comin` soon
But just like Oklahoma
Mine is comin` sooner
I`m just a late bloomer
I didn`t peak in high school
I`m still out here gettin` cuter
All these social networks and computers
Got these pussies walkin` `round
Like they ain`t losers
I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waitin` for
(I got what they waitin` for)
I don`t run from nothin` dog
Get your soldiers tell `em I ain`t layin` low
(Bitch I aint runnin` from no one)
You was never really rootin` 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
Yeah
I`m the industry baby
I`m the industry baby
Yeah