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disco
Hip-Hop/Rap
disco was released on October 25, 2024 by LOST SOUL SOUND as a part of the album early mourning - EP
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Release DateOctober 25, 2024
LabelLOST SOUL SOUND
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Lyrics

Soon as I touch road ima let packs go
Lost Soul
Soon as I touch road (like roadman)
Ima let packs go (big packs)
Pull up with big straps (like eagles)
That means you die slow (reload)
She wanna ride low (smoke hydro)
Hop in a six four (6 4)
She's on a lot drugs (a lot of those)
We at the disco (disco)
Soon as I touch road (roadman)
Ima let packs go (that's big packs)
Pull up with big straps (like eagles)
That means you die slow (we reload)
She wanna ride low (smoke hydro)
Hop in a six four (6 4)
She's on a lot drugs (lottta those)
We at the disco (we disco)
Ima keep a foreign bitch in the bando bagging hold my magnum
She throwing temper tantrums while im tryna get my bands up
We lost a lot
Talk to ghosts
So I'm tryna ride in phantoms
I just pour wok in Fanta
She on my lap I'm Santa
Now she go down, Titanic
Ima keep my wrist Atlantic
Tryna keep baguettes on it
Tiffany's you come have breakfast
Don't talk about rappers we talk ops
I jot your name on a list just to cross
Talk about roads
Haven't been crossed
Talk about hoes
Haven't been tossed
I was alone holding on bars
Now it's VLone foreign my car
Rolling a cone and it's gelato
I'm drinking Patron straight out the bottle
I'm on my phone recording a model
She like to spit when she suck it and swallow
I keep a .4 just to fill it with hollows
She looking thick like she Demi Lovato
Bad bitch like Rubi Rose
We been locked in studios
Now they lock the Louis store
Think I need that Louis Robe
I got all these groupie hoes
And they won't leave me alone
We came straight from the show
With a bitch like Rubi Rose
Soon as I touch road (like roadman)
Ima let packs go (big packs)
Pull up with big straps (like eagles)
That means you die slow (reload)
She wanna ride low (smoke hydro)
Hop in a six four (6 4)
She's on a lot drugs (a lot of those)
We at the disco (disco)
Soon as I touch road (roadman)
Ima let packs go (that's big packs)
Pull up with big straps (like eagles)
That means you die slow (we reload)
She wanna ride low (smoke hydro)
Hop in a six four (6 4)
She's on a lot drugs (lottta those)
We at the disco (we disco)
Bad bitch give top in the bando
Feel like Ye when I flip these samples
Gotta keep guns feel like Rambo
Got a bad bitch she feel like Blanco
Wrote that shit don't test me
Don't get sniped like Wesley
Mans get high like Pressa
Ima keep an Eagle in Louis
Call me a violent dresser
Benz been jeeped up
Heard your lease up
Listen can't teach us forgiveness
So I switch clips in a tinted
Until this beef get finished
I'm riding around and bagging this shit
Til they finish they sentence
Put Lost Soul on my pendant
Put VK on my chain VS on my ring
The ops get stained the ops get stained
Your mom feel pain
She can't feel pain 'cause she been perked
We been in cells we been through worse
We been through hell now we pop these perks
This kush through mail now we smoke that purp
This drip need sails they won't learn
Got these sales now I need that work
She pop these pills now she make it twerk
She got bail now she make it twerk
Bad bitch like Rubi Rose
We been locked in studios
Now they lock the Louis store
Think I need that Louis Robe
I got all these groupie hoes
And they won't leave me alone
We came straight from the show
With a bitch like Rubi Rose
Bad bitch like Rubi Rose
We been locked in studios
Now they lock the Louis store
Think I need that Louis Robe
I got all these groupie hoes
And they won't leave me alone
We came straight from the show
With a bitch like Rubi Rose
Soon as I touch road (roadman)
Ima let packs go (that's big packs)
Pull up with big straps (like eagles)
That means you die slow (we reload)
She wanna ride low (smoke hydro)
Hop in a six four (6 4)
She's on a lot drugs (lottta those)
We at the disco (thattt disco)
Written by: Amrit Rai, Sukh Dhindsa
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