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In my freshest Js, I ain't slept in
Girl, you make me late undressin' me
you ain't seen me since yesterday
But, see, I got a with destiny
this the summer that our life change
Hov asked me, "Is you for it?"
I looked around at all his things
him, "Nigga, you already know it"

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

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

I'ma be here for a while, none of clowns can hurt me
I'ma be for a while, none of these clowns can hurt me
At the time of this rhyme, five years 'til I know
Cole in the summer brings snow flurries
This shit is in no way to boast
But my city love breakfast, niggas had toast early
Coach had us jumpin' jacks
Then sent us to the water fountain after runnin'
My went and grabbed his bookbag, threw it on his back
And it to me just to show me he was fuckin' strapped
We was years old, how was we to know better?
I his life and see that he was so set up
by the trigger, 'cause no father figure
Means you don't got a nigga 'round to guide a nigga
All you got is mama bringin' home rotten niggas
reefers, all the teachers do is ride a nigga
So is who I speak fo'
To give the young niggas somethin' they could fo'
You dream, boy
Yeah, I stunt, but I'm a li'l realer
When it come from the heart, it feel mo' iller?
Watch my flow go bananas, I'm a 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 out through my arteries, who hard as me? You JV, I'm varsity
No field trip, ain't hard to see, real shit, you R&B
Seen a movie wit' yo' bitch in it, and listen it, was me
(Woo!) That boy crazy
Hotter that Ike Turner temper, you December,
And though you wish me well, I know deep you wish I'd fail
It's Judgment Day, I'm here to give you pussy niggas
And food for thought, I can serve a plate
Wit' dessert to take, dessert to take
Yeah, I heard the hate, but the is fuckin' over
It's like I'm fuckin' Oprah, worth the wait
Maybe 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 that Timing
Cole under pressure, what that Diamonds
(Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds)