Yea, up! La-la-la-laaaa, la la lalaaaa Yea, ay yea Now I am, hey and they ask and ask and they ask and I tell them, here's to Fayettenam hey Hey and glasses and your glasses and your glasses To the sky is, yea this is the last call for is the "Warm Up" Yea, look now to the few niggas out there who my last shit Which if I say so myself that was a classic I never been the type to ride my own coat But its obvious Im to stay, a fucking hotel I up, I warmed up! The next up, I up! If you aint peep the trend by now with rap I go up Look all he wanted was a so when he got it he just faded But tell me whats a when you want to be the greatest? So Jay I appreciate it, hell of a stone Wonder if he see it in my Im trying to get the throne Wonder if the know how many nights I spent alone Making writing rhymes, thinking deep fighting time Im better but wasn't getting younger And all that time can make the most nigga wonder But never it or allowed that shit to phase me yo Just switch my thoughts up the stations on the radio nigga now I am Hey and they ask and they ask and ask and I tell them, its the Fayettenam hey Hey and glasses and your glasses and your glasses This is the call for alcohol is the warm up! So get cha back up off the 2 Yea, now may I never up or let my grip up I know my girl be praying "Lord just his pants zipped up!- Now if some groupie bitch is on his dick make its stiff up, at least give the nigga sense to wrap his dick up" Toast the up, our glasses then sip up, We fly past look up They don't last we up They don't we clip up then empty And indeed we hit the target yea these niggas think they the and they aint even farted yet Style incomplete a garbage ass quarterback My office is forreal ah fuck sack, niggas getting coffin in the Way too often and it wrong New York fuck with me I got em singing Ville songs I its only right cuz we grew up singing they shit BIG shit, Mase shit, Nas shit, Jay Time for a Carolina to take his place with the greats A nigga making bold statement Ay J. Cole how you do that there?-I you blowing up my nigga Im like ,true yea, In NY but smile everytime I flew back That Carolina, oh yea my crew back there I go home been so they saying, "you back here?- a turn for the worst boy don't move back here" Don't do that! Yo who He rep the Ville when he spit it you he be back with a record deal and he did it Nigga, fuck spinning on my homie, im finna travel to the reps blow the whistle on me I got a whole fuckig city just sitting on me But yea it fits on my , my state is sitting on that Will I drop? I think not I get up while stop-like a sleeve on tank tops they aint give it all they got so they so hey watch, how Im finna take their Now im starring and they not-let me show you how to hot I play not man Im killing em' even idols feeling em' dog The same nigga who used to in the mall While they were in the mall, I was up there spilling my rap The fighting villians just to put the Ville on the map Now I am Now I am, hey and they ask and they ask and they ask and I tell them, here's to hey Hey and raise your glasses and your glasses and glasses to the sky and.. This is the call for alcohol (Talking)