Disco Shit

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Used to traffic cocaine
 Fuck fame, fuck fame (mm, money isn't real George)
 This is pure Colombian cocaine ladies and gentlemen (mm, mm)
 Fuck fame (money isn't real)
 Disco shit
 Whoa, Kenny
 Fuck fame, used to traffic cocaine
 I prefer to live my other life (yeah, yeah)
 The drug game fuck around, got full of lames
 Shit changed, now I'm out my mind
 Disco shit, disco shit
 Trigger finger in the air for this disco shit
 This that disco shit
 Trigger finger in the air for this, I
 Met the plug, and his wife had sex with me
 George Jung in the 1970's
 I had to make me a flip, I had to flip me a zip
 I had to take me a trip, I'm on the plug with the bricks
 I'm on the bed with the crib
 Rollin' and steerin' the wheel, these niggas darin' for real
 Hasta luego, watch the Diegos
 FBI waiting, niggas is haters
 Gotta get paper, get in, get out
 Don't touch the clout, niggas be goin' that route
 Gotta go Pablo, I'm talkin' the phone, they take convos
 I'm sellin' the work to Gustavo, I put the work in my nostrils
 Yeah, I got a test, yeah
 Don't trust your momma or ex-bitch
 They tryna get you arrested
 Fuck fame, used to traffic cocaine
 I prefer to live my other life (yeah, yeah)
 The drug game fuck around, got full of lames
 Shit changed, now I'm out my mind
 Disco shit, disco shit
 Trigger finger in the air for this disco shit
 This that disco shit
 Trigger finger in the air for this, I
 Fuck fame, bitch, I traffic cocaine
 Push to spur my Mulsanne, got the police on my head now
 Dope game, brought the kilos on the plane
 23, Lebron James, got my package on the airline, yeah, now
 Can't drop '85, you can't compete it now
 Niggas they never stop smokin' that crack
 I serve my chicken hard, fried
 Nigga get labeled a snitch, then nigga get hit, they ain't no friend of mine
 I'm a seven-figure rich nigga, fuck a bitch nigga
 Put him underground, underground
 Pull up like Tony Montana, reload it
 I pull out the stick on these cockroaches
 I took a jugg out the pack and we're poppin' it
 Lucky we rockin' with baking soda
 P. Diddy, every nigga that got it from me got hit with the remix
 New Benz, 'fore you get in this mufuckin' whip
 Better clean off your feet, bitch
 Fuck fame, used to traffic cocaine
 I prefer to live my other life (yeah, yeah)
 The drug game fuck around, got full of lames
 Shit changed, now I'm out my mind
 Disco shit, disco shit
 Trigger finger in the air for this disco shit
 This that disco shit
 Trigger finger in the air for this, I
 

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02:51
Key
1
Tempo
158 BPM

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