[Intro] Fiasco Diggy good man, its your big brother, Lupe' long coming, its like the meets the future, of the future, you its some of that laid back, up that nine chomper, let it marinade, you some of make you wonder, make you ponder, what's he on, likely i'm beyonder, its a thang'
[Verse 1] Fiasco gone be a fine ride, see it in my minds eye black man in a white mans world, ha, blind then key line pies, look how fast the time flies where you gone to be when the parties and wine dries we got nine lives, but they got nine knives we got once chance, and they get nine tries tell you the fly, and baby girls a fine prize all i see is when i look inside this dimes eyes lifes a bitch, i'll be rich if i her cry tears tissue turns to money, if you let it dry my worth and she get hurt i'll a fortune if she dies take her off of machine, i'll benefit from her dimise damn, how we are, take a life, buy out the bar so lets celebrate, make a toast, to succeed in life, just it go
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they screaming i can't hear ya, i got em like, screaming like, turn it up oh you the crowd, they want it now, i puts it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 2] the one metatronic, mind sonics and shakira, if ya tryna get me phonic bitches miss me on it, haters diss leave a comment and if how i ride make you sick of me, let me my composite as the game change its how odd the cards get a random thing and so ironic, i the whole year trying to defy logic trying to be the birdy, j it was to early just tryna tell you whats surely i use my guts when my gets mirky help me, but thankyou lord at the same time, my french i guess i am not worthy quietly touching numbers like watch observe often misunderstood, ya get me wrong ya get it in, im tryna get it on life is wife, they keep callin me say he did it wrong life dont suck suck life, until her gone you niggas wrong plus you missinformed hanging under assholes you get on
[hook] Diggy I got em' like, they screaming i can't ya, louder i got em like, screaming like, turn it up oh you hear the crowd, want it now, i puts it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 3] Simmons uh, of my time, sometime like a pre-me and I got the from the dude who was pre me I see none of yall, you see me cant see me ya Stevie blow up and I make it look I'm so wack cause Im on TV If I am an amateur when I come around what you panic for cause you know Im than a planets core hands are sore from writing ice colder than a winters device my clock is mantle so my timings tight I know you that Lupes writing right but Im nice, foolish thoughts got more class my school is taught you haters talk out your I call it do it saw I it down in the streets I rep that New York just a thats doing his thing so why are you distraught I got you so gusted cause I wasnt so much just discussing and i dont get up g and krumpin' got signed my cousins coming dont me, watch the repeats you aint ready know I think Im Big
[hook] Simmons I got em' like, they screaming i hear ya, louder i got em like, they like, turn it up oh you hear the crowd, want it now, i puts it down oh oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah