
Cocaine Diddy (Ft. Gizzle)
"Cocaine" by Diddy (Ft. Gizzle), released in 2023, is a #HipHop track exploring themes of excess, fame, and the darker side of success. The lyrics reflect a lifestyle filled with indulgence and the consequences that follow. Musically, it features a catchy beat and sharp production, resonating with contemporary urban culture and highlighting the complexities of ambition.

[Intro: Diddy]
Money Makin' Mitch
Yeah, you pressin' record?
Yea, cause shit I said they gon remember forever
Ay yo Mom I told you I was gon be somebody
I told you I was gon be somebody!
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Yea, shoutout to my daddy
Yea, man! Ayo, this ones for you, Pops
Check it out:
[Verse 1: Diddy]
Cocaine on the table, I wasn't always able
I watch these niggas get rich selling these fucking fables
They like to cook the numbers, we don't cook the numbers
We just want the summer, you can have that woman
[Chorus: Diddy]
These niggas really out here tripping, man
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
[Verse 2: Gizzle]
Cop another Q, cop another Coupe (Yea, let's go)
My niggas from Jamaica, know that shit for true (Blood, fire)
(Blow! Blow! Blow!)
Crazy out my mind, crazy out my mind
Yo bitches on my line, I'm tryna find some time
Money Makin' Mitch
Yeah, you pressin' record?
Yea, cause shit I said they gon remember forever
Ay yo Mom I told you I was gon be somebody
I told you I was gon be somebody!
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Yea, shoutout to my daddy
Yea, man! Ayo, this ones for you, Pops
Check it out:
[Verse 1: Diddy]
Cocaine on the table, I wasn't always able
I watch these niggas get rich selling these fucking fables
They like to cook the numbers, we don't cook the numbers
We just want the summer, you can have that woman
[Chorus: Diddy]
These niggas really out here tripping, man
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
[Verse 2: Gizzle]
Cop another Q, cop another Coupe (Yea, let's go)
My niggas from Jamaica, know that shit for true (Blood, fire)
(Blow! Blow! Blow!)
Crazy out my mind, crazy out my mind
Yo bitches on my line, I'm tryna find some time
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