Intro: Stay Down The Diplomats (Ft. Trav)

[Intro: Drake]
I was-I was in Atlanta with 40
And I was like, man
Just make me some Dipset, Heatmakerz shit
Heatmakerz
Crack music

[Break: Jim Jones]
Uh huh
We strike again
Harlem, what's up?

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
I put it on for my hood when they wanted to off me (Facts)
Lawyers on retainers, man, them fuckers was costly (Fetti)
Put it in that bag, what the fuck could it cost me? (Fuck that)
In the hood with all my jewels, who the fuck could extort me? (Skrt-skrt)
Never said nothin’ when they cuffed and they caught me (Shh)
Copped two when papi had a couple to toss me (¡¿Qué lo que?!)
The pump'll make 'em Jump, when the fuckers Kris Kross me (Ya hear that?)
A savage wit’ them hoes, once I'm fuckin' her, all key (Missin' that)
The engine in the Porsche like they stuffed it with horsies (Skrt)
Durant scuffed my kicks outta bounds on the floor seat (Oh shit)
Shit, outta bounds in the floor seat
And, yeah, I went to school, what the fuck did it taught me? (Loco)
Man, I'm watchin' all you grown men dancin' to the Kiki (Word)
Shit, up in Harlem we was dancin' on them ki, kis (Facts)
Sixty eight and I owe you one, you gon’ pay me that fee, fee (Uh huh)
If this is the NBA, then you’d play in a D League (Fucka)