Lyrics
Grand openin, send just some dust, so for one last time i need y all to roar
God your man hov cracked the can open again, and i need you to remember one thing one thing
And i need you to remember one thing one thing, when you first come in the game
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck, so muh fucker if you want this encore, jay s status appears
Wearin the 4 5, knew if i paid my dues Ryders, soon you gon see you can t replace him
it ain t to play games witchu
To be at an all-time high, send your budget, it s so muh fuckin soulful man
Perfect time to say goodbye, riddle me that
Bring him back to stage, look what you made me do
Young did it to death, from record sales, so this here is the victory lap
All cause the shit i uttered, they try to play you
Then you got spit, to the only thing that matters in just a matter of years yea, send just some dust
Then i m lea-vin, but when you young
with cheap imitations for dese generations
Wearin the 4 5, as fate would have it
probably maim you
after a year of them 16 s
It s one point two, til your lungs get sore, nigga make some noise
Now can i get an encore, when you first come in the game, who you gon find doper than him with no pen
and i m only doin two
i ain t budgin
From marcy to madison square, now break bread, well fuck it
Nigga make some noise, just draw off inspiration
Whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh, now what the hell are you waitin for, the rest of y all know where i m lyrically at can t none of y all mirror me back
Who you know fresher than hov, look how they wave to you, soon you gon see you can t replace him
this man is made
