88

[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)

[Verse 2: Diggy]

I hear the hate, I don’t sweat it cause I’m gettin' that fetti (I said it)

I see a lot of mad rappers, Derric "D-Dot" Angelettie

Compliments to the chef, ya boy out here eatin' great

Homie, you ain't no umpire, why you watchin' my plate?

While you watchin' my pockets, Jordan 3′s in my closet

I get it all sent to me so I don’t need to go to shoppin'

I ain’t braggin', I’m swaggin', my fly ladies what's happenin'?

Shout to Nicki I’m an Aries and we go good with Sagi’s

Mm-hm, hope that made you smirk, I’m a flirt like Kirk

With Dirty Money God made dirt and (uh) dirt don’t hurt

This for my niggas that’s gettin' it every month on the first

[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)

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]

Yo, that’s what my family was rockin’, I just sat back and watched 'em

I was only 13 so I ain’t know nothin' bout coppin’

I just knew that they had it, and if I asked then I got it

It all started from trees, then it turned to narcotics

All the whips was exotic, all the chicks was erotic

Money was comin' so fast, all you needed was product

And somebody to test it, find a good place to try it

Never keep nothin’ on you, find a good place to hide it

If I’m in it I own it 'cause if I like it I buy it

Keep the loud in the air, connect like that I’m quiet

Hop in this platinum and you ain’t even near gold?

Cause I’m still spendin’ money that’s 24 years old!

[Outro: Diggy]

Eighty-eighty, 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!)