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

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

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

I'ma be here for a while, none of clowns can hurt me
I'ma be here for a while, of these clowns can hurt me
At the of this rhyme, five years 'til I know thirty
Cole World in the summer brings snow
next shit is in no way to boast
But my city love breakfast, 'cause had toast early
Coach had us jumpin' jacks
Then sent us to the water fountain after laps
My nigga went and grabbed his bookbag, it on his back
And brought it to me just to show me he was strapped
We was twelve old, how was we to know better?
I analyzed his and see that he was so set up
by the trigger, 'cause 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 the young niggas somethin' they could reach fo'
You dream, boy
Yeah, I stunt, but I'm a more realer
When it come from the heart, don't it mo' iller?
Watch my flow go bananas, I'm a gorilla
So pardon me, man, y'all gon' to pardon me
They say I rep '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' bitch in it, and it, was starrin' me
(Woo!) boy Simba crazy
Hotter that Ike Turner temper, you December,
And you wish me well, I know deep down you wish I'd fail
It's Judgment Day, I'm here to give you pussy hell
And some food for thought, I can serve a
Wit' to take, wit' dessert to take
Yeah, I heard the hate, but the is fuckin' over
It's like I'm fuckin' Oprah, worth the wait
Maybe over your head, I'm of my time
Niggas scared of my future, I they dreadin' my prime
'Cause I only made classics, now what take? Timing
Cole under pressure, what that Diamonds
(Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds)