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Disciples

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Disciples fue lanzado el 18 de agosto de 2023 por Quality Control Music/Motown Records como parte del álbum Rocket Power

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumRocket Power

Fecha de lanzamiento18 de agosto de 2023

Sello discográficoQuality Control Music/Motown Records

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM68

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Quavo

Voces

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Oriel Bitton

Autoría

Quavious Marshall

Quavious Marshall

Autoría

Shane Lindstrom

Shane Lindstrom

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Quavo

Ingeniería de mezcla

Murda Beatz

Producción

Anthony J Vilchis

Anthony J Vilchis

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Trey Station

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Zach Pereyra

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Colin Leonard

Masterización

Oriel Bitton

Producción

Letra

[Chorus]

This year, I can't play with y'all ****, I'm just sayin' (Nah)

I just had my heart froze and now I close my hand (Close)

I ain't got nothin' to give, **** out here playin' (Playin')

I know it's been some years, but now I'm takin' Xans (Pop it, pop it)

All tears for my mans (Tears)

Wipe my eyes, then start layin' (Wipe it)

Don't be talkin', somebody watchin' (Shh)

Get off the phone, somebody clockin' what we doin'

Somebody hop in the whip, let's slide (Skrrt, skrrt)

Ain't no demon, we disciples ('Ciples)

Malcolm had a rifle, had to roll up in some Bible paper (Yeah, brrt)

That's my bitch, I told her "Suck it later" (Call you back, call you back)

We got some shit we got to handle, baby (Handle that, handle that)

If you ain't his Unc', I don't expect you to say shit (Fuck you, fuck you, ****)

I'ma shoot my shot, if I get my chance, I take it (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Ain't no Muslim, I need all the bacon

I need all the cash

I'ma trap right here, till the block gets vacant (Uh, uh, the blue)

[Verse 1]

Now it turned into survival (Survive)

I don't trust nothin' but my family and my rifle (Nothin')

I ain't payin' attention to nobody but my rivals (Nope)

I ain't know I had that many bosses in my iPhone (Brrt, brrt)

Huh, huh, please don't tell on me, no way, holmes (No way)

Huh, huh, I'ma always find you a way home (Swear)

I got a big old bag, I gotta keep a bag of that dog shit

Dirty money, wash my hands with dirty money and wash it clean

Everybody know I'm gon' ignite, the way them birds sing (Brr)

Preachin' nothin' violence, with my gun Huncho Luther King (Woo)

What you wanna be, you wanna be a gangster or a chief?

Long as I live and I breathe, you can't take my seat (Huncho)

[Chorus]

This year, I can't play with y'all ****, I'm just sayin' (Sayin')

I just had my heart froze and now I close my hand (Close)

I ain't got nothin' to give, **** out here playin' (Playin')

I know it's been some years, but now I'm takin' Xans (Pop it, pop it)

All tears for my mans (Tears)

Wipe my eyes, then start layin' (Brrt)

Don't be talkin', somebody watchin'

Get off the phone, somebody clockin' what we doin' (Somebody clockin')

Somebody hop in the whip, let's slide (Skrrt, skrrt)

Ain't no demon, we disciples ('Ciples)

Malcolm had a rifle, had to roll up in some Bible paper (Yeah, brrt)

That's my bitch, I told her "Suck it later"

Call me back

We got some shit we got to handle, baby (Yeah)

[Outro]

M-M-M-Murda

Hello?

Yo, what's up?

Man, I don't even feel like talkin' right now, man

I don't like talkin' 'bout that shit on the phone

Written by: Oriel Bitton, Quavious Marshall, Shane Lindstrom

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