(feat. Lupe Fiasco, Pharell)





[Intro - Lupe Fiasco]

Diggy, what's good man

It's your big brother, Lupe

Long time coming

It's like the future meets the future, the future

Ya heard

With some of that laid back light up some of that (?)

(?)

You know some of that make you wonder

Make you ponder

What's he on

Most likely what's beyond ya

It's a beautiful thing



[Verse 1 - Lupe Fiasco]

This gone a fine right

See it in my minds eye

Black man in a white man's world, blind sight! 

Sweeter than (?) pies

Look how fast the time flies

Where you gonna be when the parties over and the wine dries

Yeah we got nine lives

But they got nine knives

We only get one chance and they get 9 tries

Tell you that dimes fly

Baby girls a fine price

All I see is money when I look inside this dimes eye

Life's a bitch I'll be rich if I make her cry

Tears of tissue turns to money if you let it dry

Increase my work if she get hurt

I'll make a fortune if she dies

Take her off of that machine

I'll benefit from her demise

Damn, that's how we are

Take a life then buy out the bar

So lets celebrate

Lets make a toast

To succeed in life just make a ghost



[Chorus - Diggy Simmons]

Oh yeah [repeated]

I got it like

They screaming like

I can't hear ya, louder

I got it like

They screaming like

Turn it up

Oh yeah

You hear the crowd

They want it now

I puts it down, oh yeah

Owooh oh yeah yeah

Owooh oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah



[Verse 2 - Pharrell]

The one metatronic

Mind control's sonics

Davis and Shapira(?) if your tryna get me on it

Bitches miss me they on it

Haters just leave a comment

And if how I (?) make you sick of me. vomit

Let me finish my composite

As the game change it's interesting how odd the cards get

Such a random thing and so ironic

I used to oh yeah, trying to defy logic

Trying to be the birdy, Jay said it was too early

Just trying to tell you what's happening, Shirly

I use my gut when my vision gets murky

Help me, but thank you Lord at the same time Mercy

Excuse my french I guess I am not worthy

Quietly watch your number like your watch, observe me

Often misunderstood you often get me wrong

Y'all tryna get it in, I'm tryna get it on

Life is your wife that keep calling me saying you did it wrong

Life don't suck, suck life till her titty gone

You niggas mission wrong

Plus you misinformed

Hanging under assholes you get shitted on



[Chorus - Diggy Simmons]

Oh yeah [repeated]

I got it like

They screaming like

I can't hear ya, louder

I got it like

They screaming like

Turn it up

Oh yeah

You hear the crowd

They want it now

I puts it down, oh yeah

Owooh oh yeah yeah

Owooh oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah



[Verse 3 - Diggy Simmons]

Uh, ahead of time, sometime like a pre-me

And I got the co-sign from the (?)

I don't see none of y'all, you see me

Y'all can't see me you Stevie

Blow up and I make it look easy

Yeah I'm so wack cause I'm on TV

If I am such an amateur, when I come around what you panic for?

Cause you know I'm hotter than a planets core

Hands are sore from writing ice

Colder than a winters lighting device

My clock is mantle and my timing's tight

I know you think Lupe's writing right

But I'm this nice, foolish thoughts

Got more class than a school is taught

You haters talk out your cheeks I call it (?)

I hold it down in the streets I rep that New York

Just a young-un that's doing his thing

So why are you distraught

I got you buster's so gusted

Cause I wasn't so much (?)

(?)

Don't watch me, watch the repeats

You ain't ready now I think I'm Big Meech! 



[Chorus - Diggy Simmons]

Oh yeah [repeated]

I got it like

They screaming like

I can't hear ya, louder

I got it like

They screaming like

Turn it up

Oh yeah

You hear the crowd

They want it now

I puts it down, oh yeah

Owooh oh yeah yeah

Owooh oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah