Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diet Coke, artist - Pusha T.
Date of issue: 10.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Diet Coke |
Yesterday's price is not today's price |
Like, like-like, crack-crack, like, like |
Like, li-li-crack, crack, crack |
Imaginary players ain't been coached right |
Master recipes under stove lights |
The number on this jersey is the quote price |
You ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right? |
Everybody get it off the boat, right? |
But only I can really have a snow fight |
Detroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like? |
If your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost life |
Missy was our only misdemeanor |
My tunnel vision's better under stove lights |
You ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right? |
My workers compensated so they don't strike |
Wish me luck, see green like Don Bishop |
The ones you trust don't change like them chains you tuck |
Far as I'm concerned, who's the best? |
Me and Ye-zos |
Wash, then dry, said, "Give me all of mine in pesos" |
Add it up (Add it up) |
Your bitches in them pictures but they laser taggin' us |
They mad at us, who wouldn't be? |
We became everything you couldn't be |
Everything your mama said you shouldn't be |
The Porsche's horses revvin', like, "Look at me" |
Saddle up |
I'm still pitchin', baby, batter up |
Imaginary players ain't been coached right |
Master recipes under stove lights |
The number on this jersey is the quote price |
You ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right? |
All you niggas get it off the boat, right? |
But only I can really have a snow fight |
Detroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like? |
If your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost life |
The flow's untouched, the drums is tucked |
Drive Cullinan when roads get rough |
Snows are must, the nose adjust |
Young Gs like we Hov and Puff |
Best jewelries and hoes we lust |
Chanel trinkets and hoes'll blush |
Crush hearts like pretty boys |
And we drivin' pretty toys |
Extendoes will make plenty noise |
Crescendo make your car endo |
Pierce your car window |
Missy was our only misdemeanor |
Nike box hold a hundred thou' with no insoles, uh |
The crack era was such a Black era |
How many still standin' reflectin' in that mirror? |
Lucky me |
Imaginary players ain't been coached right |
Master recipes under stove lights |
The number on this jersey is the quote price |
You ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right? |
All you niggas get it off the boat, right? |
But only I can really have a snow fight |
Detroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like? |
If your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost life |