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In my freshest Js, I ain't in days
Girl, you gon' me late undressin' me
Know you ain't seen me since
But, see, I got a date with
'Cause this the summer that our change
Hov asked me, "Is you for it?"
I looked at all his nice things
Told him, "Nigga, you already it"

Bitch, I'm the man of the
Yeah, yeah,
through this bitch (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm the man of the

What you 'sposed to do when the OG niggas get it?
Lost what was theirs but they won't quit it
Homie, it's a new era, finger to the suit-wearers
Lemme show you how to in a room
For the that don't got a fuckin' clue how to do this
Prolly worked Cube, so to them, this a Rubik
My President is black, but my jeweler's still
So you it cost, he makin' a killin' off me
Red diamonds he got me shinin'
Spotlight my body, my chain blindin'
A cop light runner, wanna but can't find him
Me and Hovi Hov, out on the island
Took the whip to the other of Jamaica
Seen how he was livin', "I gotta get my weight up"
my plan, motivated by dreams
Parlayed wit' my mans, my team
Ced said, "Look, my niggas, we got a in"
good is good, that'll get you Drew Gooden
But me, I want numbers, LeBron footin'
Can't guard me, Vince Lombardi, Wooden
Garbage? Hardly, you niggas like Chris Farley
So like him, you'll be too early
Mama hands together 6:30
And Cole keep a thick bitch I to call Big Shirley
All my niggas is gon' get it
18 and under, that's prolly gon' take a

I'ma be here for a while, none of these clowns can me
I'ma be here for a while, none of these clowns can me
At the time of rhyme, five years 'til I know thirty
Cole World in the summer snow flurries
This shit is in no way to boast
But my love breakfast, 'cause niggas had toast early
Coach had us doin' jumpin'
Then us to the water fountain after runnin' laps
My nigga went and grabbed his bookbag, it on his back
And it to me just to show me he was fuckin' strapped
We was twelve years old, how was we to better?
I his life and see that he was so set up
Live by the trigger, no father figure
Means you got a nigga comin' 'round to guide a nigga
All you got is mama bringin' home these niggas
reefers, all the teachers do is ride a nigga
So this is who I fo'
To give the young niggas somethin' they could fo'
You dream, boy
Yeah, I stunt, but I'm a more realer
When it come from the heart, it feel mo' iller?
Watch my go bananas, I'm a li'l gorilla
So me, man, y'all gon' have to pardon me
They say I rep that 'Ville too much, but that shit a part of me
It's flowin' out my arteries, who hard as me? You JV, I'm varsity
No trip, ain't hard to see, this real shit, you R&B
Seen a movie yo' bitch in it, and listen it, was starrin' me
(Woo!) That boy Simba
Hotter that Ike temper, you December, maybe
And though you wish me well, I know deep you wish I'd fail
It's Judgment Day, I'm here to you pussy niggas hell
And some for thought, I can serve a plate
dessert to take, wit' dessert to take
Yeah, I the hate, but the wait is fuckin' over
It's like I'm fuckin' Oprah, worth the wait
over your head, I'm ahead of my time
Niggas scared of my future, I know they my prime
'Cause I only made classics, now what take? Timing
Cole under pressure, what that Diamonds
(Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds)