Diggy Simmons – What You Say To Me (J. Cole Diss)


Diggy Simmons – What You Say To Me

You more Diggy, Me, I’m more Biggie, No diss to the young boy, I’m just rapping, get bored quickly!
Just to make up for that line, invite him on tour with me, Show him the game, let him finagle these whores with me
– J. Cole

Diggy Simmons drops a new track and spends a verse dissing J. Cole for his lines on, “Grew Up Fast.” Check below for Diggy’s lyrics going at J. Cole. I’m hoping this is an April’s Fool joke. I can’t take this serious unless Russy gets involved.

“Who Dat? Who Dat?” You know who it is, Heard you lying on my sis telling people that you hit.
When your album drops I’m gonna hit you with your bricks, So I’m gonna bomb first on you since you wanna rip

Lil nigga think he Cold, think he live like me
Jetsetter, trendsetter nah you not like me
Can’t find a girl you know who do not like me
I Can’t find a girl I know who know you
Wasn’t even poppin’ in the school you used to go to
Got aight lyrics but can’t deliver your vocals
I’m about to read you your rights, Miranda
Only thing you hittin in the morning is your hand(uh)
Stand up, matter of fact sit down
Don’t try to call Hovi Hov for a sit down
College boy, actin like a criminal
Knowing that you brokeback, Jake Gyllenhaal
You imaginary player
Even GMC didn’t know that you was there
Jeez you are such a dweeb and your shirts don’t fit: long arms, short sleeves

Good girl huh, father was a preacher
sent her off to college thought I got her on a leash though
from the outside though, them girls be the squeakiest
you get ‘em inside them girls be the freakiest

running round fronting like a pure white virgin
gave a n-gga dome while her father gave a Sermon
Amen, let the choir sing
she be walking round campus like the quiet thing
so n-ggas scared to approach when they admiring
man if they know like I know she got that fire thing
pour a little OJ with some P-trone
I’m feeling ok, but homie she’s gone
when remmy Rev called she just ignore him
I had her calling on God till the weed
and than I hit the door n-gga

– J. Cole On “Purple Rain”

J. Cole – Purple Rain

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