Diggy Simmons - Oh Yeah! lyrics

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco] Diggy, what's good man It's your big brother, Lupe Long time comin' It's like the future meets the future, of the future Ya heard, with some of that laid back, light up some of that Nag Champa Let it marinate You know some of that make you wonder Make you ponder, what's he on Most likely whats beyond you, it's a beautiful thing [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] This gon' be a fine ride See it in my mind's eye Black man in a white man's world, Blind Side Sweeter than key lime 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 dime's eye Life's a b**h I'll be rich if I make her cry Tear-soaked tissue turns to money if you let it dry Increase my worth 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, thats how we are, take a life then buy out the bar So let's celebrate, let's make a toast To succeed in life just make a ghost [Refrain: Diggy Simmons] Oh yeah, 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 b**hes miss me they on it Haters just leave a comment And if how I drive 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 whats 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 touching numbers 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 he did it wrong Life don't s**, s** life till her tittie's gone You n***as mission wrong Plus you misinformed Hanging under a**holes you get sh**ted on [Refrain] [Verse 3: Diggy Simmons] Ahead of time, so I'm somethin' like a premie And I got the co-sign from the dude who was pre-me 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 Im so wack cause Im 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 mad so my timing's tight I know you think Lupe's writing right But I'm this nice, foolish thoughts Got more cla** than a school is taught You haters talk out your cheeks I call it booty talk I hold it down in the streets, I rep that new 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 it's disgustin' And I don't do the dougie or pumpin' Got signed, new cousins been comin' Don't watch me, watch the repeats You already know I think I'm Big Meech [Refrain]