Disco Music Extended Version lyrics

[Part 1]

[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
[Part 2]

[Chorus: 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 25 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
[Chorus: 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