Released on December 18, 2015

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[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


[Chorus: Diddy]

These niggas really out here trippin', man

I can't feel my face

I can't feel my face


[Bridge: Gizzle & Diddy]

That pack jumpin', those fiends comin'

That line all down the block

That mean that soft comin', that beam comin'

Them diamonds floodin' my watch

That pack jumpin', them fiends comin'

That line all down the block

That mean that soft comin', that beam comin'

Them diamonds floodin' my watch

On, on, on any block

On, on, on any block


[Verse 3: Gizzle]

It was cocaine on the table, baby

The shit was Cain and Abel, baby

And I been seein' angels lately

And I just make it flip, make the grip

And make my lady crazy

I'm so eighties, baby, '88 Mercedes

Bring your friends, let them live

And if they live, then you can bring your friends again

And they can bring some friends with them

Cause we just talk fly, and we just walk fly

And look you in your eyes 'cause [Jesus ?] got eyes

So we dress God-like, and we go star-life

You live yours once, but we live ours twice

What's in these streets? Take your chances

Till my hustle advance

Shit, you niggas got bands? Well, I got bandwidth

And I get sandwiched nightly

By two things that just speak Spanish

One making tacos, one making a sandwich

(I can't feel my face)

Arguing over who I'm about to take me a bath with

(We can't feel a thang)

[Laughs], yeah