Top Songs By Digga D
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Digga D
Performer
Savo
Performer
Horrid1
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Digga D
Composer
Savo
Composer
Horrid1
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nastylgia
Producer
Lyrics
(Nastylgia)
Yo, yo
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your house (run in that bitch)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth, keep talkin' (caught him)
Bo-bored him (yeah)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your, run in your, run in your (rrr, bap-bap-bap)
Shh, ayy, Sav, who's that? Move back
Thinks it's opps, ayy, pass me the wap (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, fuck that, blow off his head, boot that (blaow)
Says he loves his life, make a boy lose that (blaow)
Caught two AM's, went Yard, flew back (yeah)
In West, got waps, yeah, I'm into that (blaow)
It ain't no Biggie, get turned 2Pac
Caught a nigga for an M, yeah, I've been through that
Who's that? Who you watchin'? (What?)
I see you commentin' on my man's pics
What you got him? (What, you got him?)
If you do, beg you say right now, and be honest
So I can jump out, and put him in a coffin (grrt, bap)
Made the .44 long start knockin' (blaow)
Ring through the door, and the bell nearly dropped him (blaow, blaow)
Before we chopped him, she gave the drop (yo)
Before she dropped and slopped him (yo, badders)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your house (run in that bitch)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth, keep talkin' (caught him)
Bo-bored him (yeah)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your, run in your, run in your (rrr, bap-bap-bap)
If I spot him, I got him
A .5 on my right, and Dappz on my left, we'll drop him (bap, bap)
Off my switch, I'll off him, turn no switches
Jump out, put him in a coffin (got that)
Chop that gyal then duck her
Chop it, tell me what more is she wantin' (what the fuck?)
Think he lost his shit, he lost it
One bang that, put his stuff in my pocket (give me that shit)
Think they're safe at shows, we're plottin'
Ask all of them, which one of them got it (who got chinged?)
If I pull up at them with the spotters
I'll boot off the door, I don't know about knockin' (bap, bap)
Bro got rocket in his pocket
Corn in his head, or I'll plug man's socket (boom)
Ends went poppin', OT, we're poppin' (yo)
We're lit, at shows got the crowd doin' moshpits (yo)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your house (run in that bitch)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth, keep talkin' (caught him)
Bo-bored him (yeah)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your, run in your, run in your (rrr, bap-bap-bap)
They said that I can't go shows with the mandem
Let's get backstage, gangdem, full tantrum (grrah, bap)
And my attacks on pussios, cappers, rappers (grrah, bap)
I'll show them man about real life badness (bap)
She walked in the room, big backs, I'm smashin' it
Attackin' it, big black pole in my pants
She's sackin' it, I see if I get her on dog
If she manages, mash up the cooch', I'ma savage it (grrah, grrah)
Everybody knows what I done with a nank
I put man on stretchers (I done it)
I can use my hands as rass
Smashed up - in a matter of seconds (pussy)
Cool, lemme get him, let me wet him on paper
His mash not works, still see a man shreddin', so get him (grrah)
No way I forget him (grrah)
He was talkin' bare shit on the 'net (yo)
That's enough to get deaded (bap, bap, dead it)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep runnin' your mouth (keep talkin')
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel and run in your house (run in that bitch)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth, keep talkin' (caught him)
Bo-bored him (yeah)
Keep-keep-keep runnin' your mouth
'Til we load up the barrel, and run in your, run in your, run in your (rrr, bap-bap-bap)
Writer(s): Emmanuel Chinonyerem Oparah, Rhys Angelo Emile Herbert, Jordan Carlton Bedeau, Micah Courtney Soloman Bedeau
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