Encore (Feat. Randolph)

So can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore The hype man is here Started from FIFA to top of the tier Got all of these stacks How did you do it, is all that I hear Man's doing everything Going from books to us making that movie thing Flying from Vegas to Napa to partying Watching the progress that is shown in the Guardian But that's old news Firstborn bringing the bread to the table Viewing the shots on the low, while the mans on the hype Counting P's on the top of the label Man You gotta admit it Nothing untrue when I go to just spit it Then, my team is just killing it, just killing it Proud of them all and I'm here to fulfil it So can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Oh man, time to remind 'em This my last encore, no more rewinding We be doing this for time and time again About time you been tuning it About time they were noticing That I've been going in I'll bang now when I'm closing in To the high places I'm suppose to in, uh So don't insult me again yeah Anxiety tryna get the better of me Tryna make me forget that I'm legendary Won't stop 'til they see me in a cemetery I might fall no haters ever get to me It's a new level that I've been on No more checkpoints it's here Yeah come at your man yeah, uh I do whatever I want So can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore Can I get a fucking encore