No Diet
No Diet

Digga D - No Diet Lyrics

In a whirlwind of gritty street life and relentless hustle, Digga D paints a vivid picture of the raw, unfiltered reality he navigates daily. This track is an anthem for the grind, detailing the intricate dance of survival in a world where every move counts.… Read more

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No Diet Lyrics

Ghosty

Whip it, set it, flick it, cheff it
Cop it, chop it, press it
Cop it, lock it, sell it
Rob it, fly it, drop it, dry it
It's there on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet

Your nose to the gun then buss, lean, lean with a gun like Russ
No one ain't dying, they lying on us, no carb in the yard then I'm flying it dust
Truss, no loyalty, she's lining them up
No royalty, your queen give it up, cheff chest and back, I'm leaving him rubbed (Ching)
Up and down, no seesaw, detour, oi, dodge that neenaw
I got 6 and if you add 3 more, then I'm somewhere where I might get recalled
And I'm tired of seeing the can
Whole ting get shell down (Woy-woy-woy-woy-woy-woy)
Got the fairy .44, big bang (Bubu)
Bro don't box like Joshua, shank game popular, do man proper, shotta
Throw me a box and I got ou, man take risks for the pounds and prosper
Prosper, they had me in the can like Foster
Let the Star buck for the cream, no Costa (Cream)
That nigga don't really want beef
Who's copying me? Some silly impostor

Whip it, set it, flick it, cheff it
Cop it, chop it, press it
Cop it, lock it, sell it
Rob it, fly it, drop it, dry it
It's there on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet
Whip it, set it, flick it, cheff it
Cop it, chop it, press it
Cop it, lock it, sell it
Rob it, fly it, drop it, dry it
It's there on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet

Spill some juice, KA
And it was a carnival crush when bro, got three in a day
17 with a .38, praying that they come my way
.32's, .25's and .40's, conceived in the 90's
Born in the Noughties, cover these tats' when I'm going on walkies
No porkies, jail house filled stories
OT, hit town, need more fiends, so I'm on the M, switch lane like Tory (Skrr)
Bill up my spot and I'm leaving it gory
Surely, surely, bro's faster, he'll do it before me (Neeaw)
You want it? I got it, call me, I whip it and lock it at Pauly's
This one's feeling horny
Got a rusty ting from South with the mouth, she ain't getting more than Morleys
I'ma buss in her mouth by all means

Whip it, set it, flick it, cheff it
Cop it, chop it, press it
Cop it, lock it, sell it
Rob it, fly it, drop it, dry it
It's there on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet
Whip it, set it, flick it, cheff it
Cop it, chop it, press it
Cop it, lock it, sell it
Rob it, fly it, drop it, dry it
It's there on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet

Writer(s): Rhys Herbert
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of No Diet?

In a whirlwind of gritty street life and relentless hustle, Digga D paints a vivid picture of the raw, unfiltered reality he navigates daily. This track is an anthem for the grind, detailing the intricate dance of survival in a world where every move counts. From whipping substances to dodging law enforcement, Digga D's lyrics are a testament to his relentless drive and fearless ambition. The repeated refrain underscores his role as a supplier in high demand, emphasizing that what he offers is potent and undiluted – no half-measures here. Amidst the chaos, there's a stark portrayal of loyalty and betrayal, with alliances constantly tested. The song pulsates with an energy that's both rebellious and resolute, capturing the essence of life on the edge where every decision can be life-altering.

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