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Devils Disco
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Devils Disco was released on June 30, 2017 by WVS as a part of the album Point
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AlbumPoint
Release DateJune 30, 2017
LabelWVS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travy P
Travy P
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antonio Zito
Antonio Zito
Composer, Songwriter
Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah
Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah
Songwriter, Composer
Travis Andrew Peach
Travis Andrew Peach
Composer, Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, no blood spilled but I got that blood still
Hit 'em with the blue steel, there's still a type of feel
That's the ordeal, can't convince 'em that you real
You just south free step 'cause we was born to kill
Watch the doors open up, opportunity is here
I can spray for myself, chase the dream, not the bread
We just out to get it so don't let 'em trick you
Yeah, the devil's all around, I can see him in my pictures, uh
[Verse 2]
Eyes red like the devil do
Ain't no telling what the devil do
Ice cold, baby, ice cold
The shooter give it up, don't say so
Ooh, won't say it, tryna buy a ticket
Doors open up 'cause it's free admission
Oh Lord, won't you save me please?
From the life I lead 'cause I don't wanna leave
[Verse 3]
Tell you rap cats need to re-up on direction
Caught in a crosshair 'cause they always out here flexing
Wish they ain't entitled 'cause my entity is vital
I will not provide you with anything that's been recycled
Lost up in your head, yeah, them things you only think about
Mind up on your body, but your soul ain't a bank account
Think I'm going super saiyan, thought about dying my hair
Fighting off decisions 'cause then repercussions lurking there
[Verse 4]
Eyes red like the devil do
Ain't no telling what the devil do
Ice cold, baby, ice cold
The shooter give it up, don't say so
Ooh, won't say it, tryna buy a ticket
Doors open up 'cause it's free admission
Oh Lord, won't you save me please?
From the life I lead 'cause I don't wanna leave
[Verse 5]
God, I pray to God
Save my soul, it's like too hot
Too many salty people hating on my squad
Too many rappers out here tryna take my spot
Yeah, who you know that paved the way
Who you know would like a slave
Not Mike so I don't fade away
All I do is lead the waves
And we running state to state
I don't know what else to say
I don't like you anyway
'Fore I eat, I say my grace
[Verse 6]
No leftovers on my plate
Ain't here by mistake
Better look the other way
Just like my records, you getting played
Yeah, being Travy, super savage
Why your girl look super average?
Taking shots for taking damage
Your favorite rapper ain't a challenge, no
[Verse 7]
Eyes red like the devil do
Ain't no telling what the devil do
Ice cold, baby, ice cold
The shooter give it up, don't say so
Ooh, won't say it, tryna buy a ticket
Doors open up 'cause it's free admission
Oh Lord, won't you save me please?
From the life I lead 'cause I don't wanna leave
[Verse 8]
The devil's disco, the devil's disco
The devil's disco, the devil's disco
Dancing with the devil, can you feel the flames?
Add in propane, watch it burn away
The devil's disco, the devil's disco
The devil's disco, the devil's disco
Dancing with the devil, can you feel the flames?
Add in propane, watch it burn away
Written by: Antonio Zito, Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah, Travis Andrew Peach
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