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Pusha T - Diet Coke

Diet Coke
Pusha T
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Song lyrics

[Intro:]
Yesterday's price is not today's price!
Like, like– like, crack– crack, like, like,
Like, li– li– crack, crack, crack!

[Chorus:]
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.

[Verse 1:]
Wish me luck, see green like Don Bishop,
The ones you trust still change like them chains you tuck.
Far as I'm concerned, who's the best? Me and Yezos.
Wash, then dry, so give me all of mine in pesos
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!

[Chorus:]
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.

[Verse 2:]
The flow's untouched, the drums is tucked,
Drive Cullinan when roads get rough;
Snow's a 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,
Extendos 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!

[Chorus:]
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.

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