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Might buy a river to go swim in
I was born rich like I'm Diggy Simmons
Teeth bright like a bowl of lemons
Need an old bitch that look like Robin
hoes on my nuts diggy Simmons 
Clamp to the money Nate clements 
She call me Tino the genie cause when we link up I be granting her wishes 
These hoes
Diggy Simmons
Fresh Prince, I get Jiggy wit it
Lotta hits, it's never any misses
Dizzy Whizz, I'm in the city with it
On top, any minute (any minute)
And I got all the thots like I'm Diggy Simmons
Yeah my bitch bad, like Angela Simmons
But I'll still dunk yo bitch like I'm Ben Simmons
I ain't done goin
Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens (rich nigga)
Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil' Diggy (real Simmons)
If I got legs, bitch,
Niggas be acting, no Diggy Simmons
I play the part well, no need for auditions
No strings attached, I'm cuttin' the ribbons
(I never needed no jewels
tippy toes
Shout out Premo that's my hippy bro
I'm sonnin' niggas like they Diggy Simmons
Meditated souls got me counting crows
I'm pullin' up like I'm
the perc, perc, perc, can you dig it?
I got old money, bitch my name is Diggy Simmons (Simmons)
Hoe, that's not my dick, that's my Glock, can you feel it?
[Verse 1: Diggy Simmons]
Yeah, it's been debated and contemplated if Diggy's overrated
But what the haters have stated never penetrated
I'm so
Diggy Simmons
Can't trust fishy bitches, boy
You know these bitches swim
On Telegram with a Russian
Goin' BIN for BIN (Facts)
Took them L's to the jaw
Fuck Run, I'm the reverend's son
A motherfucker with a missing lung
Waving his gun (Diggy Simmons)
I'm killing this song until the raven is done
Girl you're a gift, but love for me is tricky ribbon
An O.G, I find myself bumping to Diggy Simmons
Singing in the shower like
You make me wanna sing
father's business
Just like Diggy Simmons
Like the Carleons and all the other siblings yah
Got me feeling like a beetle
Boy I'm feeling like I'm Nino
forever like I got a bite on my neck
Through my music, through my songs
This is your amusement, this is my songs
My God, forgive then for adultery
Diggy
Cuz we handling business
These paper cuts (paper)
Got my fingers itching
Run house ain't Russel Simmons
Must be Diggy 
City 2 city 
All these bitches
life
That's on sight
Hold up still ride around with tha glizzy
Still sip syrup I'm dizzy
Still put on for diggy
Still got bad intentions yea
Still ain't
the Simmons momma should've named me Diggy
Red dot bodies drop when im toting on that glizzy
I'll spin on ya block nigga i don't get dizzy
I keep 4 letters with
you like your name biggie
She gone do like Simmons says like my name was
Diggy
When I was down in the dirt they ain't show me pitty
When it get tight
all of that hate why you still tryna copy
And paste cuz they Diggy the swag
I get to that money like Russell
Ain't nothing discrete when I Simmon
niggas shoot like Ben Simmons
They glide gon' seem like he would diggy

Dope boy tee
And I got that shit on me
He don't want no beef
He know that this shit

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