DIDDY FREE Lyrics – Kanye West, Ye, King Combs

Read the full DIDDY FREE lyrics by Kanye West, Ye and King Combs along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Kanye West’s music, you can also explore SOULS OUTRO and REPEAT ME, two other songs by Kanye West.

[Chorus: Hooligans]
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free

[Verse 1: King Combs]
Look, when s*it get sus’ they try to play the victim
Outspoken, I ain’t keeping s*it in
W’s in the chat, yeah, a n!gga winning (I see you winning though)
Popping out, heads still spinning (Woo, woo)
This million dollar smile got ’em grilling me
They be taking shots, they can’t trigger me, nah (S*it don’t trigger me)
Fu*k the world, critics and the witness
Face clean, they tryna dirt the image (Fu*k)
Sitting n!ggas down that stood on business (You can’t stop us though)
I’m on hot’s, I ain’t cool with you n!ggas
It’s always something, don’t got s*it to prove
Broke n!ggas ain’t got s*it to lose, I ain’t one of them (Never that)
What’s a star to an astro? What’s a good kid to a Bad Boy? (Bad Boy)
Like damn, why the fu*k I’m on these tabloids?
If it ain’t me, it’s my pops or my b!tch (Pops or my b!tch)
Throwing franks, stay at the top of my d!ck
They cop pleas, I cop watches and fits, for real

[Chorus: Hooligans]
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free

[Verse 2: King Combs]
T-shirt’s with the chain, nothing fancy
Fresh as death, they tryna Dapper Dan me
Tired of n!ggas speaking on the family (Who?)
N!ggas claim they brothers, but they can’t be
This Bible might come in handy
This rifle might come in handy
It’s one night I want Jesus Christ to answer
Sit down, if you can’t stand Him
They wanna stop the kid like a Plan B

They don’t understand but they stan me
Tell ’em give me grace, even Nancy
Tell ’em pump they brakes, I’m in the band, she
Keep it in the family, can’t abandon me (Bad boy)
Bad Boy, throwing up the B’s
They can’t hold us down, got our hands free

[Chorus: Hooligans]
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free
N!ggas ain’t going to sleep ’til we see Diddy free