[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]Sky is the limit, every day I reachThey was tired of me winnin, now they dead sleepDont wan see me with the ring? You better play DNigga, God did His thing when He made meWith the odds stacked against me, I could crack Da VinciI know only God can judge us, I say that for BrittneyThey smell blood like the sharks, they start actin fishyWell, Ima have to act a ass and they gon have to kiss mePlease, dont hate me just to hate meBefore they overrate me, they gon underestimate meFuneral and wake me, bury me and excavate meBut Im so cultivating, everybody replicate me, nigga, face factsDreadlocks, face tats, Im the apexI made the culture, what up, twin? They relate backI fucked the world and when I did, I practiced safe sexI pray more and said less, God did the rest[Pre-Chorus: Fridayy JAY-Z]They counted us outThey didnt think that we would make it, ohThey didnt believe in us t breaks my heart), oh[Chorus: Fridayy JAY-Z]But I know God did ( Where we at Gu ? ), God did (Oh, yes, He did, where we at Gu? )Oh, God did (Oh-oh)Oh, yes, God did (Oh-oh)Oh, God didBut I know God did[Verse 3: JAY-Z]Hov didPlease, Lord forgive me for what the stove didNobody touched the billi until Hov didHow many billionaires can come from Hov crib? HuhI count three, me, Ye and RihBrons a Roc boy, so four, technically (Woo)I left the dope game with my record clean, huhI turned the cocana into champagne, huhI cleaned up la madrina with the same soap, huhMe and Loro talk bout how we slang dope, huhNow the weed in stores, can you believe this, Ty?I put my hustle onto Forbes, can you believe this guy?Then we said, Fuck it, took the dope publicOut the mud, they gotta face you now, you cant make up this shitJudge it how you judge it, say we goin corporateNah, we just corner boys with the corner officeIm at the cap table, what the splits is?Not that cap table, boy, we live thisBreezy what the business isWe pushin Fenty like Fentanyl, the shit is all legitimate (Woo)E was down ten for thisWe just got his ten back then went back like, Where the interests is?Em light up the O3We let yall do the zazas, OG for the OGsSome new niggas out of pocket, talkin exoticYou barely been to the Baham (Haha) thats another topicMonogram in my pocket off the red carpetYou see the face I made that night, shit is that shockinOdds wasnt great, wed even be aliveGotta be crazy to yall niggas, we surprisedShit is too much how we grew up (Grew up)Shit dont even feel real to us (Damn)OG sold to those, you called kingpinIf those your drug lords, then who are we then?Hov is a real niggas dreamMy only goal, to make a real nigga feel seenSometimes, it make a fake nigga hate lifeNever my intention, the consequences of my way of lifeThe way we used to play with lifeIm now careful with the sentences, them only jail bars I like (Woo)I never wanted to be the state custodian (Come on)The laws are draconian (Come on, Hov)For those married to the life (Come on), its holy matrimony and (Come on)Somehow, Ill out-fox every box theyll try to throw me in (Come on)With great ceremony andFolk and nem told me how highly Caddy spoke of himAnd bloke and nem from London, Harrow Road, Weston InnI be speakin to the souls of menThose of them willin to die for the existence that this cold world has chose for themKickin snow off a frozen Timb (Woo)Back and forth on this turnpike, really took a toll on emLot of fallen soldiers on these roads of sinFor those who make the laws, Ima always have smoke for themI got lawyers like shootersWorkin pro bono for him as a favor cause I throw them MsIn memory of TeeloI pray none of your people die over jailphones againAll this pain from the outside, inspired all this growth withinSo new planes gettin broken inHighest elevation of the selfThey done fucked around and gave the right niggas wealthThese aint songs, these is hymns cause Im himIts the Psalm 151, this New TestamentThe book of Hov (The book of Hov)Jesus turned water to wine, for Hov, it just took a stoveYou never know how this shit could goMe and Biggs probably got too big if they aint book that load (Whats up Hoffa?)Hindsight is 20/20Though hes gettin plenty money, lookin back now this shit is funnyI just got a million off a syncWithout riskin a million years tryna get it out the sink (Woo)Hov didThey said they dont know me internationally, niggas on the road didI see a lot of Hov in GiggsMe and Meek could never beef, I freed that nigga from a whole bidHov did (Hov did)Next time we have a discussion who the G.O.A.T., you donkeys know thisForgive me, thats my passion talkin (Haha)Sometimes I feel like Farrakhan (Haha) talkin to Mike Wallace (Haha)I think yall should keep quietBreaks my heart (Haha)God did