[Intro] Lupe' Diggy what's good man, its big brother, Lupe' long coming, its like the meets the future, of the future, you its some of laid back, light up that nine chomper, let it marinade, you some of that make you wonder, you ponder, what's he on, likely i'm beyonder, its a beautiful
[Verse 1] Lupe' this be a fine ride, see it in my minds eye man in a white mans world, ha, blind side sweeter key line pies, look how fast the time flies where you gone to be the parties over and wine dries yeah we got nine lives, but they got nine we only got once chance, and they get tries tell you the dimes fly, and girls a fine prize all i see is money when i look inside dimes eyes a bitch, i'll be rich if i make her cry tears tissue turns to money, if you let it dry increase my and she get hurt i'll a fortune if she dies take her off of that machine, benefit from her dimise damn, how we are, a life, than buy out the bar so lets celebrate, lets a toast, to succeed in life, make it go
Diggy Simmons 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, want it now, i puts it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 2] the one metatronic, mind sonics and shakira, if ya tryna get me phonic bitches miss me they on it, haters diss a comment and if how i ride you sick of me, vomit let me my composite as the game its interesting how odd the cards get a random thing and so ironic, i used the year trying to defy logic trying to be the birdy, j it was to early just tell you whats happening surely i use my guts my vision gets mirky help me, but thankyou lord at the same time, excuse my french i i am not worthy quietly touching numbers your watch observe often misunderstood, ya usely get me ya tryna get it in, im get it on life is your wife, they callin me say he did it wrong dont suck suck life, until her titties gone you niggas missions wrong plus you under assholes you get shitted on
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they screaming i hear ya, louder i got em like, they screaming like, it up oh you hear the crowd, they it now, i puts it down oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh
[Verse 3] Simmons uh, ahead of my time, like a pre-me and I got the co-sign from the who was pre me I see none of yall, you see me cant 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 I come around what you panic for cause you know Im than a planets core hands are sore from ice colder than a winters lighting device my clock is mantle so my tight I know you think that Lupes writing right but Im nice, foolish thoughts got class than my school is taught you haters talk out your I call it do it saw I hold it down in the streets I rep that New just a youngin' doing his thing so why are you distraught 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 watch me, watch the repeats you aint know I think Im Big Meech
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they screaming i can't ya, louder i got em like, they 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 yeah, oh yeah, oh