Lyrics Freddie Gibbs – The Diet

Hook: Pharrell
You should be only interested in those who put you on the G
You can hang out with the haters or you can hang out with me
Shawty tell ’em if you can’t break it down from A to Z

Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs
Talking reckless, but I ate that thang for breakfast
And I’m ready keep on that ring left on my Nikes and my necklace
Ain’t no hickies on this sticky, keeping shit secret when we sexing
Go to GI bout my BI rolling in the new 650 flexin
Talking about some top with the top down, what you talk?
Hot sex, champagne all night
You ain’t ’bout that life, baby keep on walking
I sweat the weave out
Girl you know the play before we leave out
Cuddle up, double up take them to the suite
Finna show these hoes what this cheese about, Gangsta Gibbs

Bridge:
Maybe she will if she wanna
Maybe she do what she don’t
Cause we be on the pimp shit
You gon get your bitch flip, I just wanna hit, get ghost
Shots to the head let’s toast, twist up the flame
Pledge allegiance to the realest niggas getting it in this game
Serving things, made my motherfucking name
Gangsta Gibbs

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Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs

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