Yea, up! La-la-la-laaaa, la la lalaaaa Yea, ay yea Now I am, hey and they ask and they ask and they ask and I tell them, here's to hey Hey and your glasses and your 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 last Which if I must say so myself was a classic I never the type to ride my own coat tail But its Im here to stay, a fucking hotel I came up, I up! The up, I blow up! If you peep the trend by now with each rap I go up all he wanted was a deal so when he got it he just faded But tell me whats a deal when you to be the greatest? So Jay I appreciate it, hell of a stone if he see it in my eyes Im trying to get the throne Wonder if the people know how many nights I alone Making beats rhymes, thinking deep fighting time Im getting but wasn't getting younger And all that time can make the most confident wonder But never doubt it or allowed that 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 your glasses and glasses and your glasses This is the call for alcohol This is the up! So get cha back up off the 2 Yea, now may I never slip up or let my up I know my be praying "Lord just keep his pants zipped up!- Now if some groupie is on his dick then make its stiff up, at least give the nigga common sense to wrap his up" Toast the spliff up, our glasses sip up, We fly past look up They don't we give up They blast we clip up then empty And indeed we hit the target yea niggas think they the shit and they aint even farted yet Style incomplete a garbage ass quarterback My office is forreal ah fuck sack, getting coffin in the Ville Way too and it feels wrong New York Niggas fuck with me I got em singing Ville I guess its only right cuz we grew up singing shit BIG shit, shit, Nas shit, Jay shit Time for a Carolina nigga to his place with the greats A slim making bold statement Ay J. Cole how you do that hear you blowing up my nigga Im like ,true yea, In NY but smile everytime I back there That Carolina, Fayettenam oh yea my back there I go home been so long they saying, "you back Took a turn for the worst boy don't move here" Don't do that! Yo who He rep the Ville when he spit it told you he be back with a record and he did it Nigga, fuck spinning on my pivot homie, im finna travel to the reps blow the on me I got a whole fuckig that's just sitting on me But yea it fits on my back , my state is on that Will I I think not I get up while they stop-like a sleeve on tank tops aint give it all they got so they flop so hey watch, how Im take their spot Now im starring and they not-let me you how to stay 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 still in the mall, I was up spilling my rap The hero fighting villians 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, to Fayettenam hey Hey and raise your glasses and your glasses and glasses to the sky and.. is the last call for alcohol (Talking)