Disco Shit

[Intro: 03 Greedo, Freddie Gibbs & Key!]

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

(Woah, Kenny)

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]

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

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]

Met the plug, and his wife had sex with me

George Jung in the 1970s

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 plane with the bricks

I wanna bang wit the crips

Rollin' and steerin' the wheel, these niggas Derek Foreal

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 to test it, yeah

Don't trust your momma or ex-bitch

They tryna get you arrested (Don't you fucking put your hands on me)

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]

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

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Fuck fame, bitch, I traffic cocaine

Push the Spur or Mulsanne, have 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

When drop '85, you can't compete it now

Niggas did never stop smokin' that crack, I serve my chicken hard, fried

Niggas get labeled a snitch, then niggas get hit, they ain't no friend of mine

I'm a seven-figure rich nigga, fuck a bitch nigga, put him underground, underground

I'm the black Tony Montana, reload it, I pull out the stick on these cockroaches

I took a jugg out the pack and we're poppin' it like 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 you gotta clean off your feet, bitch

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]

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