Kanan Lion - Diddy Did It Lyrics

I gotta rap hard cause i gotta make it out
Even if my dentist put my tooth out
In the benz in my city on roll out
On the highway, but i never get high
Work so hard motherf*ckin" money multiply
Nine to five, pay my bills till my rap fly
Shout out to my homies in big queens, brooklyn, bronx, nyc, bitch
Since you be bugging, i keep my own plan that shit was so stunning
Since you see my success, don't you be running away from your problems you can't live without them
My money, my money is my money
You be so mean but you acting so funny
But you know, talk about the shit, you deserve it
I am about to win, i convert it
Twenty-four seven i keep on it
Put my hat on like i am part of chronic
Tell them man what time it is right now
System thumping, go live right now
Kendrick is dissing
Drake is dissing
Metro mixing
Cole is fixing
Snoop was shocked, ai is rapping
Rick ross's tripping
Diddy was kissing
It's none of ya business, how i do ma business
Just shut down your shit, sit-down and listen
Don't f*ck with me if you don't like my opinion
Check mate i win this shit, that's my dominion
This not a diss track, that's only warm up
F*ck what you say, wasn"t that brother love
Thanks for attention, boy i don't give a f*ck
That wasn"t planned, i think i said enough
I am on a plane, fly to new york, think i am insane
Imma be part of american rap game
Patiently waiting till i hit my prime man
My homie had birthday party last night
"in da club" banging, sipping bacardi
Did diddy really do some shit
We are not playing his music bitch
Did diddy really do some shit
I see people be talking, maybe they witness shit
Why've been calling yourself bad boy, not the bad boy, you the wack boy, gotta dissed by kazakh boy
Why you was so mad on basel weekend
Words were exchanged, are jealous to drake
Why don't you blow some candle on cake
What the f*ck you mean when you call man daddy
Fight with j. cole, i remember that shit
Confronted with rappers still think that you big
Don't you realize that you make people sick
Sick of the zesty shit that you are going with
Do you really wanna know who did this shit
You better look at the mirror you find some
Shit
Gotta motherf*ckin' three lawsuits in a week
That wasn"t even really some gangsta shit
Oops, i suppose you never was that legit
You be capping about yourself, 0-100 real quick
Real quick, real quick
King who, combs who
Who the f*ck just passed mic to you
Pull to the southside
Better stay outside
Oops i mean inside locked up in ya daddy's crib
F*ck is wrong with you
Boy don't play
F*ck is wrong with you
I am insane
F*ck is wrong with you
Wanna play some gangsta shit
Nah nah nah
Me i am not a gangsta
I just know the law
Since you wanna talk shit, i think you want some more
I don't really wanna talk about this shit
Bitch stay away, i just wanna say
Don't take me shopping, don't take me shopping
I don't need that, i don't need that
Don't take me shopping, don't take me shopping
I don't need this shit, i don't need this shit
Don't take me shopping, don't take me shopping
I don't need that, i don't need that
Don't take me shopping, don't take me shopping
I don't need this shit, i don't need this shit
This is the reason we ain't playing this shit
This is the reason we ain't playing this shit
Did diddy really do some shit
Did diddy really do some shit
Did diddy really do some shit
We are not playing his music bitch
Did diddy really do some shit
We are not playing his music bitch
Did diddy really do some shit
Did diddy really do some shit
Did diddy really do some shit
We are not playing his music bitch