VERSE OF THE MONTH/PUSHA T DIET COKE

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Imaginary players ain't been coached rightMaster recipes under stove lightsThe number on this jersey is the quote priceYou ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right?Everybody get it off the boat, right?But only I can really have a snow fightDetroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like?If your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost lifeMissy was our only misdemeanorMy tunnel vision's better under stove lightsYou ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right?My workers compensated so they don't strike

Wish me luck, see green like Don BishopThe ones you trust don't change like them chains you tuckFar as I'm concerned, who's the best? Me and Ye-zosWash, 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' usThey mad at us, who wouldn't be?We became everything you couldn't beEverything your mama said you shouldn't beThe Porsche's horses revvin', like, "Look at me"Saddle upI'm still pitchin', baby, batter up