88 Diggy (Ft. Jadakiss)

[Intro: Diggy]
You know they gon’ say
What Diggy know 'bout '88?
Well I know this much
They made a lotta money back then
And that’s what mine lookin’ like

[Verse 1: Diggy]
Ayy, lil' nigga, it’s Diggy, got the key to the city
Check my family tree, you know my uncle taught Diddy
Who turned around and taught Biggie and Biggie taught Jigga
So you can just imagine what he teachin' me, nigga
My top down in the winter, my doors up in the summer
I pulled up to the light and I drove off with her number
88 is the number, like Michael Irvin but younger
Ain’t no preserving my hunger, no, they like, "Where did he come from?"
Well I got 2 years in and a couple of months
Yeah, the road was Bobby Brown, it had a couple of bumps
They be showin' me love, minus a couple of chumps
In my best Chris Tucker voice, “Is this watchu want?!”

[Chorus: Diggy]
No need to front, homie pardon my back
I’m gettin' it crazy, how retarded is that?
I’m playin’ my cards, got a fistful of ace’s
And these lil' faces I’m spendin', you pro'ly could trace it
To 88, 88, 88, 88, 88, 88, 88, 88
(And I’m still spendin' money from 88)
88, 88, 88, 88, 88, 88, 88, 88
(And I’m still spendin' money from 88)