Diddy - KnuckS, Wretch 32

But we know they don’t

Sixty for a verse, that’s a over-quote

Now I’m richy rich, I be home alone

I can kill the pussy on the bed that’s a holy ghost

Uh, they just want me dead

They don’t want me dread

Uh, balling out in Spain on some Real Madrid

Uh, I can take the corner from the left-side

And still touch the bar when I take the brick

Ay, I’m so used to fire

I’ll be still screaming there’s no new supplier

Niggas in the station are out singing Mariah

I’m Nick with the cannon, I’m out gripping the wire

Ay, I just bob and weave then relax see

I can take your key then resell it back

I’m in a tight space, that’s the reason we trap

So I gotta keep flowing, there’s a leak in the tap (Oh yeah)

Do what Diddy did, not what Diddy said

You’re on internet I’m just into net

She just killed the cocky with the kiss of death

Then I brought it back to life, fling it from the left

Fling it from the bed, fling it from the bed

Get this off my chest, get you on my chest

I’m just gonna beat out your back

If you’re gonna kiss and tell then please tell 'em dat

Yeah, told her that I’m older than my friends say

Patten with the fashions' why I show up to events late

Niggas play my riddims on the estate

But when they hear your shit I know they skip it like it’s leg days

And that’s if they even press play

Met at the event but got her leaving at the next day

Pree it don, have no knee-along like Lauren’s tape

Just tell her something sweet and have her leaking like a sextape

Yo, all that talk but where they been at?

Told them all to chillax, lay my fist up where they chin at

Lie like building blocks, they build it up and then they collapse

Met a beanie out in Brum, she played my song then made me dinner

Patience getting thinner, I specialise in lipo'

Stares at what I’m wearing but these ain’t even my nice clothes

Aim weren’t getting brain but she was tryna have my mind blown

Couldn’t wait to hit it so we did it on the drive home

Do what Diddy, did not what Diddy said

Yeah I hear the threats, ain’t a bit impressed

All my dawgs said I’m sick now I’m with the vets

I just type in the address now I’m in her dress

Now I’m with the dreads, down with the net

Told her keep the wings, I just want the breasts

I’m just tryna beat out your back

If you gotta kiss and tell baby please tell 'em dat

You can tell they’re older than the old bitch

From dirt to a king in a bed of roses

Wanna kill a whale?

Me no wanna sell fish

I part the sea, I’m Moses

They can’t believe I wrote this

Even though my raps' snapping like a iPhone is

Said they wanted rap but did them guys notice?

Couldn’t see me like they Stevie with they’re eyes open

Ain’t shit perfect like ma bitch, woah

I can spend thirty on ma wrist, woah

Spend five figures on the whip

Still got some money for the kids

Still tryna slide in with the tip

Wanna know my age, I told her babe I plead the fifth

Them man are thirsty, they need drinks

But when I’m talking first in my verse G, I really mean dibs

Do what Diddy, did not what Diddy said

You’re on internet, I’m just into net

She just killed the cocky with the kiss of death

Then I brought it back to life, fling it from the left

Do what Diddy, did not what Diddy said

Yeah I hear the threats, ain’t a bit impressed

All my dawgs said I’m sick now I’m with the vets

I just type in the address now I’m in her dress

Please tell 'em dat, please tell 'em dat

I’m just gonna beat out your back

If you’re gonna kiss and tell then please tell 'em dat

Please tell 'em dat, please tell 'em dat

I’m just gonna beat out your back

If you’re gonna kiss and tell then please tell 'em dat

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