[Intro] Lupe' Diggy what's good man, its your big brother, long coming, its the future meets the future, of the future, you its some of that laid back, light up that chomper, let it marinade, you some of make you wonder, make you ponder, what's he on, most i'm beyonder, its a beautiful
[Verse 1] Fiasco gone be a fine ride, see it in my minds eye black man in a white mans world, ha, side sweeter then key line pies, look how the time flies you gone to be when the parties over and wine dries yeah we got nine lives, but they got knives we only got chance, and they get nine tries tell you the dimes fly, and baby a fine prize all i see is money when i look this dimes eyes a bitch, i'll be rich if i make her cry tears soft tissue to money, if you let it dry my worth and she get hurt i'll make a if she dies take her off of that machine, i'll benefit her dimise damn, how we are, take a life, buy out the bar so celebrate, lets make a toast, to succeed in life, just it go
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they screaming i can't hear ya, 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 yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah oh-oo-oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
2] Pharell the one metatronic, mind control and shakira, if ya tryna get me phonic bitches miss me they on it, haters leave a comment and if how i ride make you sick of me, let me my composite as the game its interesting how odd the cards get such a random and so ironic, i used the whole year trying to defy trying to be the birdy, j said it was to just tryna tell you whats surely i use my guts when my vision mirky help me, but lord at the same time, mercy excuse my i guess i am not worthy touching numbers like your watch observe often misunderstood, ya get me wrong ya tryna get it in, im get it on is your wife, they keep callin me say he did it wrong life dont suck suck life, her titties gone you niggas wrong plus you missinformed hanging assholes you get shitted on
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they 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 it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh
[Verse 3] Simmons uh, ahead of my time, sometime like a and I got the co-sign from the who was pre me I dont see of yall, you see me cant see me ya Stevie blow up and I it look easy yeah I'm so 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 ice colder than a winters lighting device my clock is mantle so my timings I know you think that Lupes writing right but Im this nice, thoughts got more class than my school is you haters talk out cheeks I call it do it saw I it down in the streets I rep that New York just a youngin' doing his thing so why are you distraught I got you busters so gusted cause I wasnt so much discussing and i dont get up g and krumpin' got signed my been coming watch me, watch the repeats you ready know I think Im Big Meech
Diggy Simmons I got em' like, screaming like i hear ya, louder 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 yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah