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Disciples
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Disciples est sorti le 18 août 2023 par Quality Control Music/Motown Records dans le cadre de l'album Rocket Power
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Date de sortie18 août 2023
LabelQuality Control Music/Motown Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Quavo
Quavo
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Oriel Bitton
Oriel Bitton
Paroles/Composition
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Paroles/Composition
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Quavo
Quavo
Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de prise de son
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Production
Anthony Vilchis
Anthony Vilchis
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Oriel Bitton
Oriel Bitton
Production

Paroles

[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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