How We Roll

It's Virus Syndicate
Disciple

There goes your money on guilty pleasures
We build the world and you save yourself
We wear the scars, we tear it up
I'm a Titan, fam, you played yourself
We aim to kill, can't fix the rail
I'm quick to win, they're quick to fail
Just give it time, let's double up
I've got the pack, so huddle up

Multiplayer on a Swamplex
I'm a don, yes
On a conquest
We set speed and get deep
Leave bodies floating in the dead sea

JSD and Sick Gang
Full clip, bang
We spit slang
So recognize, I've weaponized
This mayhem is mechanized

Disciple, this is the way we roll
Jack that back, double up, reload
Jack that back, double up, reload
Jack that back, double up, reload
Disciple, this is the way we roll (we roll...)

This is the way we roll

Jack that back, double up, reload
Disciple, this is the way we roll
(Check)

Nothing can stop me, hold me back
Not even walls can hold the pack
Dragon born, when I tear it up
I'm a space invader, squaring up

Back with a vengeance, world domination
Mechanized mayhem, rage through the nation
This is the rapture, let us pray
Eliminate them, then let 'em pay

Sick Gang back with an antidote
I give it time for the plan to blow
Man are like, "Jack that back, double up, reload"
I'm an Odyssey, rhymin' in binary code
Don't let me get funky, acapella for a preset junkie
Our flame can bury any rivals, this is the new dawn, this is Disciple

Disciple, this is the way we roll
Jack that back, double up, reload
Jack that back, double up, reload
Jack that back, double up, reload
Disciple, this is the way we roll (we roll...)



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Oliver Eugene Midgley, Thomas Rosiji-griffiths, T Baxter, Ernest Vaughn, Tanya Una Lacey, Jonathan Mcdaniel, Stacey Nathaniel Owens
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