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savv4x & team east - disco music extended version lyrics

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[intro: savv4x]
(disco music, i got them grovin’)
(shoot sh+t)
(i got them grovin’)
(are you stupid)
(f+ck)
(b+tch are you stupid)
(disco music, i got them grovin’)
(got them grovin’)
(disco music, i got them grovin’)
(disco music, i got them grovin’)

[chorus: savv4x]
disco music, i got them grovin’
stepped in drip and b+tch are you stupid
b+tch i’ll break your heart i’m not cupid
i’m just sauced don’t ask how i do this
don’t think that i’m just makin’ music
i still get a drop and go shoot sh+t
please just use your head ‘fore you lose it
i’m so crazy i tend to lose it
i’m so crazy, b+tch i’m so stupid
if i get his pin then i’ll do it
n+n+not in love this the gun, i love shootin’
not in love with the b+tch i just use her
i’m still o.t. chillin’ with users
while my opps love shootin’ computers
while my opps love shootin’ computers
n+ggas is b+tches that hide through the ‘net
[verse 1: savv4x]
red rum, drench him, i’m in love with the step
don’t ride, bench him, n+gga that’s how i get
and i really don’t care about who get upset
if a n+gga try tweakin’ wit’ me he get left
he think he superman shoot the s off his chest
two packs in the air got me thinkin’ who next
don’t know nothin’ bout fear, say sh+t with my chest
i’ll still run a n+gga down, shoot the soul out his head
and i don’t wanna sleep ’til i put some’ to bed
still late night geekin’ off of the meds
and i don’t like speakin’, i get n+ggas drenched
and these n+ggas is b+tches not playin’ their trench
and i’ll knock off his carti’s, i’ll shoot through the lens
get the drop then the switchy gon’ shake up his [?]
no peace, i still wanna see n+ggas dead
i’m a shoot ’til it bridge, n+gga that’s on the men

[chorus: savv4x]
disco music, i got them grovin’
stepped in drip and b+tch are you stupid
b+tch i’ll break your heart i’m not cupid
i’m just sauced don’t ask how i do this
don’t think that i’m just makin’ music
i still get a drop and go shoot sh+t
please just use your head ‘fore you lose it
i’m so crazy i tend to lose it
i’m so crazy, b+tch i’m so stupid
if i get his pin then i’ll do it
n+n+not in love this the gun, i love shootin’
not in love with the b+tch i just use her
i’m still o.t. chillin’ with users
while my opps love shootin’ computers
while my opps love shootin’ computers
n+ggas is b+tches that hide through the ‘net
[refrain: off radar]
why they tweak with the kid and they know get burned
how many lessons did we teach and you still didn’t learn
b+b+belt to ass and i’m puttin’ in work
shoved to the groundm put a n+gga in the dirt
bullets they rippin’, they hittin’ [?]
h+h+how you lackin’ in the v, put that sh+t in reverse
[?] free for the [?] he got left by a purse
head tap bro’s nog, i know that sh+t hurts
feelin’ too sick, yeah n+gga you could die too
i was dressed in all black, come outside i’m tryna find you
yeah i’m really not the one to beat my gun, i’m tryna notch you

[verse 3: savv4x]
huh, yo, huh
brodie said he’s tryna notch them
gunner too loose when he shoot watch him pop heads
i’m in love with the perkys i pop them
take too many one time i feel nauseous
yung dz he stepped in the paint tryna drop sh+t
which gun should i pop off i got options
which block, hit the la on some mod sh+t
or i’m in the two five with the goons and the goblins
when i’m outside it get spooky in your hood
he tried and got popped that sh+t no good
he popped out, didn’t shoot way he died it was bogus
i’ve been f+ckin’ sh+t up do your homework
[refrain: off radar]
why they tweak with the kid and they know get burned
how many lessons did we teach and you still didn’t learn
b+b+belt to ass and i’m puttin’ in work
shoved to the groundm put a n+gga in the dirt
bullets they rippin’, they hittin’ [?]
h+h+how you lackin’ in the v, put that sh+t in reverse
[?] free for the [?] he got left by a purse
head tap bro’s nog, i know that sh+t hurts
feelin’ too sick, yeah n+gga you could die too
i was dressed in all black, come outside i’m tryna find you
yeah i’m really not the one to beat my gun, i’m tryna notch you



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