Yea, up! La-la-la-laaaa, la lala la Yea, ay yea Now I am, hey and they ask and they ask and ask and I tell them, here's to Fayettenam hey Hey and your and your glasses and your glasses To the sky is, yea this is the last for alcohol is the "Warm Up" Yea, look now to the few niggas out there who heard my shit Which if I must say so that was a classic I been the type to ride my own coat tail But its obvious Im to stay, a fucking hotel I came up, I up! The next up, I up! If you aint the trend by now with each rap I go up Look all he wanted was a deal so when he got it he faded But me whats a deal when you want to be the greatest? So Jay I appreciate it, of a stepping stone if he see it in my eyes Im trying to get the throne Wonder if the people how many nights I spent alone beats writing rhymes, thinking deep fighting time Im better but wasn't getting younger And all time can make the most confident nigga wonder But never it or allowed that shit to phase me yo Just switch my thoughts up like the stations on the nigga now I am Hey and they ask and they ask and they ask and I them, its the Fayettenam hey Hey and glasses and your glasses and your glasses This is the last call for 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 be praying "Lord just keep his pants zipped up!- Now if some groupie bitch is on his dick then make its 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 last we give up They don't we clip up then empty And indeed we hit the yea these niggas think they the shit and they aint even farted yet incomplete like a garbage ass quarterback My office is forreal ah fuck sack, niggas coffin in the Ville Way too often and it wrong New York Niggas fuck me I got em singing Ville songs I guess its only right cuz we grew up singing shit BIG shit, Mase shit, Nas shit, Jay for a Carolina nigga to take his place with the greats A slim nigga making bold Ay J. Cole how you do that hear you blowing up my nigga Im like ,true yea, In NY but smile everytime I flew back That Carolina, Fayettenam oh yea my crew back I go home been so long they saying, "you here?- Took a turn for the worst boy don't back here" do that! Yo who that? He rep the Ville when he spit it told you he be with a record deal and he did it Nigga, fuck on my pivot 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 back , my state is sitting on I drop? I think not I get up while they stop-like a sleeve on tank tops they aint give it all they got so flop so hey watch, how Im finna their spot Now im starring and they me show you how to stay hot I play not man Im killing em' even idols feeling em' dog The nigga who used to chill in the mall While they still in the mall, I was up there spilling my rap The hero villians just to put the Ville on the map Now I am Now I am, hey and they ask and ask and they ask and I tell them, here's to Fayettenam hey Hey and your glasses and your glasses and your glasses to the sky and.. This is the call for alcohol (Talking)