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In my freshest Js, I ain't slept in
Girl, you gon' make me undressin' me
Know you ain't me since yesterday
But, see, I got a date with
'Cause the summer that our life change
Hov me, "Is you ready for it?"
I looked around at all his nice
Told him, "Nigga, you already it"

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

What you 'sposed to do the OG niggas don't get it?
Lost what was once theirs but they quit it
Homie, it's a new era, finger to the suit-wearers
show you how to move in a room
For the dudes that got a fuckin' clue how to do this
worked with Cube, so to them, this a Rubik
My President is black, but my jeweler's still
So you know it cost, he a killin' off me
Red diamonds he designin' got me
Spotlight cover my body, my blindin'
A cop light runner, they wanna but can't him
Me and Hov, out on the same island
the whip to the other side of Jamaica
Seen how he was livin', said "I get my weight up"
my plan, motivated by dreams
Parlayed wit' my mans, my team
Ced said, "Look, my niggas, we got a in"
Bein' good is good, that'll get you Gooden
But me, I want Jordan numbers, LeBron
Can't guard me, Vince Lombardi, John
Garbage? Hardly, you niggas silly like Farley
So like him, you'll be too early
Mama hands like 6:30
And Cole keep a thick bitch I to call Big Shirley
All my '90s niggas is get it
18 and under, that's prolly gon' a minute

I'ma be here for a while, none of clowns can hurt me
I'ma be here for a while, none of clowns can hurt me
At the of this rhyme, five years 'til I know thirty
Cole World in the summer brings snow
This shit is in no way to boast
But my love breakfast, 'cause niggas had toast early
Coach had us doin' jacks
Then sent us to the water fountain after laps
My nigga went and his bookbag, threw 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 analyzed his life and see 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
Blowin' reefers, all the teachers do is ride a
So is who I speak fo'
To give the young somethin' they could reach fo'
You dream, boy
Yeah, I stunt, but I'm a li'l more
When it come from the heart, it feel mo' iller?
Watch my flow go bananas, I'm a li'l
So pardon me, man, y'all have to pardon me
say I rep that 'Ville too much, but that shit just a part of me
It's out through my arteries, who hard as me? You JV, I'm varsity
No field trip, hard to see, this real shit, you R&B
Seen a movie wit' yo' in it, and listen it, was starrin' me
(Woo!) boy Simba crazy
Hotter Ike Turner temper, you December, maybe
And though you wish me well, I know deep down you I'd fail
It's Judgment Day, I'm here to give you pussy niggas
And some food for thought, I can a plate
Wit' dessert to take, wit' dessert to
Yeah, I heard the hate, but the wait is fuckin'
It's like I'm fuckin' Oprah, worth the wait
Maybe over your head, I'm of my time
scared of my future, I know they dreadin' my prime
'Cause I only made classics, now what that take?
Cole under pressure, what make? Diamonds
(Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds)