[Intro] Lupe' Diggy what's good man, its big brother, Lupe' time coming, its like the future the future, of the future, you its of that laid back, light up that nine chomper, let it marinade, you of that make you wonder, make you ponder, what's he on, most i'm beyonder, its a thang'
[Verse 1] Fiasco gone be a fine ride, see it in my minds eye black man in a white world, ha, blind side sweeter then key line pies, how fast the time flies where you gone to be when the parties over and dries yeah we got nine lives, but got nine knives we only got once chance, and they get nine you the dimes fly, and baby girls a fine prize all i see is money when i look this dimes eyes lifes a bitch, i'll be rich if i her cry tears tissue turns to money, if you let it dry increase my worth and she get i'll make a if she dies take her off of machine, i'll benefit from her dimise damn, how we are, take a life, buy out the bar so celebrate, lets make a toast, to in life, just make it go
[hook] Diggy I got em' like, screaming like i can't hear ya, i got em like, they screaming like, it up oh you hear the crowd, they want it now, i puts it oh oh-oo-oh yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah oh-oo-oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
2] Pharell the one metatronic, control sonics davis and shakira, if ya tryna get me bitches me they on it, haters diss leave a comment and if how i make you sick of me, vomit let me finish my as the game change its interesting how odd the get a random thing and so ironic, i used the whole year trying to logic trying to be the birdy, j said it was to just tryna tell you whats surely i use my guts when my vision gets help me, but thankyou at the same time, mercy excuse my french i guess i am not quietly touching numbers like your watch often misunderstood, ya get me wrong ya get it in, im tryna get it on life is your wife, keep callin me say he did it wrong life dont suck life, until her titties gone you niggas missions wrong plus you hanging assholes you get shitted on
Diggy Simmons I got em' like, screaming like i hear ya, louder i got em like, they screaming like, it up oh you the crowd, they want it now, i puts it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh
[Verse 3] Simmons uh, ahead of my time, sometime a pre-me and I got the co-sign from the who was pre me I dont see of yall, you see me yall see me ya Stevie blow up and I make it easy I'm so wack cause Im on TV If I am such an amateur when I around what you panic for cause you know Im hotter a planets core hands are sore from writing ice colder than a winters device my clock is mantle so my timings tight I know you think Lupes writing right but Im nice, foolish thoughts got more class than my is taught you haters talk out cheeks I call it do it saw I hold it in the streets I rep that New York just a youngin' thats doing his thing so why are you I got you busters so gusted cause I so much just discussing and i dont get up g and got signed my cousins been coming dont me, watch the repeats you ready know I think Im Big Meech
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they like i hear ya, louder i got em like, screaming like, turn it up oh you the crowd, they want it now, i puts it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah oh-oo-oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah