pdr dax

Something has to be said. // @nine-callisto

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-statement-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

(I just hit up Britney, told her "new songs in my)

Drop. Box. Man, I been rapping since catorce, step on squares is David's forte, run the game because it's

Hop. Scotch. Man, listen here 'cause it's important, don't ask jack about my birthday, just sit down and know I

Bought. Lots. Man, iPhone X on Discord and emphasis 'cause I'm abhorrent, mouth go off like I got

Pop. Rocks. Man, I turned down the reinforcements, y'all never knew I got new components, Maverick Hunter, no

Opponents, my bars need their proper shonen, you rappers still looking dormant, it's crap how y'all trash ain't sorted, your bag's for recycled

Jordans, in fact, I'm infatuated, what I'm saying is don't "back and forth" this, the source of the force is portioned from more of the Lord's

Devotion, I'm coasting with a girl of porcelain in Porsche listening to Oceans, debated not fabricated, like Jaden, this Smith is

Loaded, no Venom, but I feel like Odin, that's Louv if I'm being open, I made it, I hate it, I waited, I played it (damn)

You don't got my payment, you're kissing pavement... it's a proper statement, no "hold up, way'ment", Tifa

Lockhart with the wrist, I'll go off if you insist, no romancing, no, I never liked to kiss, Lord, forbid I

Reminisce... don't say it could be worse - I'm done with wack artists asking "do a free verse," boy

Prep your PayPal, your pal's pea reversed - gyal took a swing at love like she played Wii Sports; tennis

AVR Forever, instant classic, Laye and I, in Vegas, gotta practice

Duh, we keep it litty with no matches, y'all don't add up, show me where your math is

72nd Reverend, boom baptist, Heavenly God is the one be making it happen

I need an Emily Oberg 'cause her steez is definitely over 9000 - shawty in them shorts still look astounding

Verse 2 (9C):

I'm popping off like a soda can, you don't understand, let's go

Double up, then I home run, jump out your stands, let's go

You ain't Donald Trump, but I will leave you wet, like a spray tan, let's go

Well respected and I'm well connected like I play LAN, let's go

Bands a make her dance, beans will make her wet

DJ Screw Cup, throwing up a set

Shout out DJ DAX, thumbing through the racks

If i'm going broke, I sell a pack to make a stack

Call me Mega Man, Blue Bomber I be spazzin'

Young 9C, I'm the young rap savage

Boy, you better practice, you are not no pro

I'mma go solo, fuckin' hoes, oh no

Young 9C, I got the steez, aye

And I got your bitch on her knees, aye,

And you know I'm rollin' up the green, aye

Popped a bean, then I sip lean, aye,

Boy, I got the diamonds on my fleece, aye

Boy, I got the diamonds on my teeth, aye

I just pulled up mixing lean with the tea and I

Got the fucking edible ice cream, let's go

Moves have to be made. // @pesopetemusic @raisi-k-the-raisinman

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-move-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

(My baby's been throwing a fit because I brought the)

Squad... we litty on God, we got the

Keys, shout out Asahd, at war like it's

COD, y'all a facade, K on the

Beat, phew phew, I had to nod, DJ DAX he be the

Prodigy, do this 'till my momma proud of me, lately, shawty's been an

Oddity, Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru, ah, nani, I feel like a million

Dollars, this be Kamats & Gonzalez, haters had better acknowledge, put 'em through

College, Team Future, we be the scholars, gas me up, do me a solid, Solid like

Snake... pull up like Danny Phantom, through my city, looking handsome

Flexing on the track like Samson, do it random like Miranda

...PE$O and DAX, taking shots, we got the gats

Dope lines on this 'cause it cracks, like Drake, got the muscle relaxed, little homie bet

YOU KNOW - I got the message, I'm finna express it, we chop it like

JUDO - get in for lessons, got Photoshop sessions, she said I look

CHULO - when bae be the best friend, we're keeping 'em guessing, no stressing so

KUDOS - got something in mind for tonight, I'mma try it

Chorus:

At the function, up to something, everybody's moving slo mo

Got my ninjas counting digits, getting wicked in the dojo

And my baddie's feeling chatty 'bout her tatty in Kyoto

At the function, up to something, everybody's moving moving moving

...up to something x8

Verse 2 (PE$O):

Big money bandit, castle by the beach, no

Sand shit, wrist on water, Atlantis

PE$O would be nothing without clout, so I gotta get the

Bag and kill these rappers, boy, I gotta do the damage

Dick so big: Titanic, rappers always

Bugging for collab like a mantis, tell a bitch

Say a fucking prayer 'fore she slide through, pulling on her

Panties - robbing your granny

Feel like Future, won a Grammy, she cannot

Stand me, all of these rappers, they plotting and

Planning, run up and run back, abort it, no Plan B

Up in the space like a muh'fuckin'

Dandy, I don't have time to go chill with you

Pansies, speaking 'bout cash, but they don't

Understand me, what is the move now? I'm coming

Through with my crew now, Handy Manny does it with the

Hammer, boy, you're screwed now, Xanny, feeling faded, in and

Out like a Double Stack - uh, uh, uh, I'm the

Type of motherfucker scream "damn" 'cause a heart attack

Money never sleep, so I'm up like "Insomniac"

Feeling like a Cadillac, pussy, you're a Pontiac

See it in the stars, murder beats like the Zodiac

Uh, hold up DAX, hold me back

I don't want to kill these rappers but I had to snap

Uh, you a bitch

Uh, and your whole crew a bitch

Huh, and your momma, she a bitch

Huh, and your daddy, he a bitch

Huh, Raisi K. on the beat

Huh, hear the snares go and flip

Huh, yeah, I went and sold my Switch

Huh - but I never fucking switched

Chorus

Verse 3 (DAX):

...kind of hoping you'd block me back, the

Lord of the aux cord, house parties you spot me at, y'all

Swore that your health's poor: sick, hypochondriacs fib

More 'bout what's important, pour the Cognac 'cause I

Didn't drink enough last October 26th, now you're

Laughing on my lap after how much Henny sips? I'm finna'

Finish you, I'm in a bitter mood, no interview, ride waves like

Inner tubes, you rappers ain't match my infinitude, girl, you'd

Know what I meant by my music, always, you're in the loop, innit

True? You don't listen and frankly, that's winter food, I'm

Copping a figure too, opposers are little dudes, Uber

X in my tennis shoes with my ex and her ten issues been the move

Prayers have to be prayed. // @genworldgaming @kensabeast

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-prayer-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

...

Uh, we judge each other ‘cause we ain’t depraved the same, it’s

Been a world of difference, lately, I don’t pray the same, I

Know a place I’d rather be, I gotta play the game, I

Know a Dave I'd rather be... (I'd rather be) yo

Sinful depravity, blaming it all on Adam Eve, we

Wish we'd see our funerals but lie to ourselves in tragedies

Had to be honest so that the past couldn’t ever shackle me

DAX’s my favorite number, I had to prove I could count on me

God in three gathered the atoms, made matters “matter me,” he

Put me into this galaxy, placed me right upon planet three

Of the solar system, so I’m wishing the stars would challenge me

Tryna’ find home, no batter swing... I mean I guess, sometimes

Friends with benefits get a bit more than just the sex, shawty’s

Poisonous to death, and boys are always into that, but I looked

In her for the one and my coordinates are set, damn

...talked more often at long distance

...then you came closer the wrong distance, you

Posted the wrong pictures, I'm hoping it's all this once, we're

Broken, we're all fissured - best of luck, go find your peace

Don't deserve the greatness, I just owe it to myself

Had to cut the ties with her, I'm watching for my health, I'm

With her Wednesday, then next day, she fucked somebody else and

Saturday, she introduced him to our group of friends

Minimize the odds, I can't leave it up to chance

Suppressing my inner Ye, been known to go on these rants

Yo, Sohlyist told me just to remember what I want, so in

Music, got my "garde" up, no avant, this is Sparta, Magna

Carta, will of Father, meta dharma, Lee and Carter, holy

Armor, Mary, Martha, the arbiter of the martyrs now

...I ask that you just pray for my soul, TeamViewer

Devil keeps requesting control, I've come too far for this

Chorus:

I can feel 'em pushing, tryna' keep me down

I'm stuck to the bottom, got no hope around

Recognize real, and some of those I've found

I hope you're praying for me now, p-p-praying for me

Now... I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... yo, I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... yo, I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... I've

come too far, come too far

Verse 2 (Gen):

I've never in my fucking life trained for any evil

That required higher levels and better scores, this right

Here is what that fucking killer metal for, load the save

From the card, just shoot where we been before; what

The fuck in you this for? Yeah, I cuss too much but that's

Only cause I'm living more, demons are the root, so we

Dig a little deeper, sure, until we creep on bleeding beaches

And the dirty shores - hol' up

Bitch, you better listen to what avoids us, bless to all

Mankind, we all dead inside, so checks to YoRHa, more bucks

Given to the children that need more love and families that get

Straight blazed, touched and torn up

I'm speaking on hyper darkness, I'm talking blinking and the

Split second you don't even notice, peace in the moment

While you blind to the sky, you can't fuck up: and that's the

Only motive to, keep it ultra pushing like a locomotive

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Chorus 2:

(RPGs are single player, that's what makes a better soldier)

I'm stuck to the bottom, got no hope around

Recognize real, and some of those I've found

I hope you're praying for me now, p-p-praying for me

Now... I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... yo, I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... yo, I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... I've

come too far, I've come too far for

This... I've

come too far, come too far

Outro:

I don’t want to be bitter at all

My problems, you are bigger than all

I don’t want to be bitter at all

My problems, you are bigger than all

Risks need to be taken. // @imarchr

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-audacity-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

...could never marry you

...hit her with "any who"

...shawty like Betty Boop

...she want that Bentley coupe

...they call me 72

...girl, I'm a scary dude

...peep what the teddy do

...peep what the teddy do

(Huh, sheesh) to tell the truth

I had to flex 'cause I barely do

(Huh, sheesh) I had to snap on the

Visuals because they paying me to

(Huh, sheesh) they call me 72

...flow is primarily rude

...peep what the teddy do

...peep what the teddy do

You and you: get out my mentions

Doctor Strange, I flex dimensions

Both wrists cold, I'm "ambiflextrous"

Stay one hunnit like I got the Med Kit

Y'all suck more than a sorority trip to

Miami, don't dap me up if your hands staying

Clammy, Team Future / Paradise, we be the

Family, feeling like PE$O, they don't under- (woo)

[archr & jaywalk. Discord Call]

Verse 2 (DAX):

Ooo, Kendall Jenner in that

Skirt, crossed her legs, she did the

Work, Call of Duty, got the

Perk, Call of Duty, got that

*fye* DMV, I'm finna'

Kirk, on my muva', go

Berserk, shawty pulled up on her

Skirt, had to pull off on that

*skrt* I get you lit when you listen

...bump in the whip when you listen

...Team Future, we on a mission

...course, I'm not perfect, I'm Christian

...they call me 72

...girl, I'm a scary dude

...peep what the teddy do

...peep what the teddy do

Bridge (DAX):

...could never marry you

You, you, you

Xfinity on the list, that's no connection

You never wanted my whole affection

...could never marry you

You, you, you

Wanted to be more than your fourth selection

For depression; at my throat like Chloraseptic

...all the boys are guessing

...it's an important lesson

...we can't afford attention

...you, you, you

...I'm going more aggressive, use

Swords, Mjolnir, and Portal weapons, poor

Defenses, mortal set coordinates and

I forgot what normal is (yeah)

Verse 4 (DAX):

...over here, shit means shit, actually invested so stop pulling that mean shit

...stop responding with that meme shit ...can't leave me in pieces

Killed all weakness, will never repeat this, I'm the Gold Ranger, bitch, you can't defeat this

Ain't a sneak diss: only when you're needy is when I see screens lit, (this) isn't a secret

I forget the reason you started acting like someone new

I remember being too nervous to eat in front of you

I'll just keep on pushing 'till DAX has traveled from London to

Wonton soup, adjusted to multitudes of W's (you, you, you)

...I'm just a fucking lame - I'm such a brat that can't be

Told no twice in the same day... entitled baby, thinking

Shit like this would never change... I took too long, like Christon's

Song, I let you get away and I don't know who myself is

I could hear them saying that I started acting selfish

Doing what I want somehow meant acted like my self less

Said I wouldn't have got tatted if I was more selfless

Imagine doing that, I'd be my self...ish

Pay what needs to be paid. // @jaqkel_tha_1 @whoisbeam

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-wage-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

...forbidden fruit in my hand

Selfie with your shawty, that surely has been the plan like

Ooo - up and early, eggs in the pan like

Ooo - do you dirty, Dave is the man like

Seventy second reverend ascended, bringing down heaven like

Ooo - watch your time, no Audemars

Ooo - falling back, man, not at all

Ooo - had to get, so got it all

(The) wages of sin are death, so I'm keeping sin in my breath

Ooo - Team Future is past whatever's next and we

Murder whoever is left in the field

Damn - Smash Bros, y'all holding y'all shields

Sharingan tricks, end you with just a gaze

Flow too sick, you prolly will catch a fade

Wrist on Ben 10, your chick's dependent, the

Gist? It's been spent, so just pay up, it's the wage

Hook:

Tell me what you know about it

Since the genesis, I've been on my own

If you know it, better shout it

Paid the price, but still they come for the throne

Verse 2 (JaqKel):

Toshiro Hitsugya, Bankai, 'round my neck, that's

Nice but that ice give you frostbite, so I

Stay with a fur coat, fuck PETA, my feet

Up and give a fuck, drinking sangria, ugh

The way that I spit it but" hace calor"

Step out the booth just so I can be sure

Shawty wanna fuck, with me she called me

Keke but I got no love with thee

Juggin' on these motherfuckers, I'mma make them all suffer

Feeling like I'm Uncle Ruckus

Snake up on the collar, Gucci be on my buckle

White skinny jeans, I'm feeling like I'm a model

I don't really care for a rebuttals

Sneak up on your bitch, than I fuck her and then we cuddle

They're going to be some repercussions, we discussing

Who the real nigga here, boy

Hook:

Verse 3 (DAX/JaqKel):

Conduit of the cosmos, my

Story, never mind a plot hole

You pulling up in a Tahoe, thinking that you hard though

You not the man bro, you not macho

Played the news, gotta pay my dues

All Might with the wrist but feel like Deku

Dazed, confused, Dave's in tune

Deja vu: did I did this before?

With that four face in the dirt

I make it hurt, then they disperse

I'mma get nerfed, I'm to OP

That's a GG, I'm a freak on a leash

Cautious 'bout what the drama means

Nauseous, I need some Dramamine

Often thought what I ought to be

Postulated all parts of me

Don't get gun buck, motherfuck, show these

Fuck niggas, what the fuck is up? My

Mind hurting, my mouth dirty, I've

Been swerving, I curve bitches

Pussy niggas, I leave stitches

Take your whole fucking team with you, what's your

Full name? I'm Kira, nigga got the

Death Note, you got no hope

My wage 'cause I paid the

Toll, the legend foretold of

Old, it's Three 16s two point

O, that gospel that they don’t

Know, olly olly oxen free

Olive skin baddie, eyes olive green, eating

Olive G, gave her all of me, yet the

Oddity's that she on to me now

Hook

Outro:

Don't get gun buck, motherfuck, show these

Fuck niggas, what the fuck is up? My

Mind hurting, my mouth dirty, I've

Been swerving, I curve bitches

Pussy niggas, I leave stitches

Take your whole fucking team with you, what's your

Full name? I'm Kira, nigga got the

Death Note, you got no hope

Messes have to be cleaned. // @waltreclay @still-doinit @kezura @4lxbeats

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-gang-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

...you cannot mess with the gang, 'cause my

Lyrics' the trigger, show off, let it bang

...on me, I'm keeping tha' thang

Reloading, my homie, David is tha' king

...Team Future on global, the aim, straight

Packing the ammo, we point and go blammo, we

Laying your body right next to your shadow

Cristiano, but best not cross us up again

Got my affirmative stance

Point at the floor, make you dance

Just iPhone X in my pants

'cause the power's in my hands

You cannot mess with the crew

'spesh when I'm president too

Conclusion, you're sketchy, I drew

Your wifey just messaged "I do"

Finna' go ape in the booth

Banana clips at your coupe

Music'll punch out your tooth

Pulled up just missing the roof

These haters are asking for proof, but the

Work I'm "pudding" be the scoop, still on the

Move, no messing with 72 'cause I'm

Bob The Builder with the tool, the tape, man, it's

True, rap game Takashi Murakami, Virgil Abloh on the shoes, making the

News, point at my homies, going straight Gogeta, Gotenks when I fuse, preach from the

Pews, Jesus is coming back, in fact, he died for gentiles and the jews, girl, get a

Clue, you thought I'm still attached just 'cause, one album, you were the muse? Damn

Verse 2 (Rob):

She was the muse, I am confused, currently sipping on juice

Bending the rules, this what I do, bumping shit all in the coupe

She getting rude, what did I do, I'm just a regular dude

Sitting here, acting a fool, she from the DMV, cutie the fool

You got the juice, nigga, I need the proof

I got a uncle with gold on his tooth

I got a auntie with gold on her tooth

So what did I get, nigga? Gold on my teeth

Fucking with me, nigga: end up a tee

Looking for beef, nigga, bon appetit

My stomach hurts, nigga, I need some tea

Slow down the beat, nigga, I need to breath

I need a roll up my sleeve, I need to roll up some leaves

I need a chill on the beat, I need a chill on the beat

I need a Canada Breeze, I need a girl from the six

I need a girl with some sense, I need a girl with some bands

No nigga, you not my mans, I’m balling like Kevin Durant

'cause nigga, there is no chance, niggas know I am the champ

Y'all niggas dressing so champ, niggas is lit like a lamp

Nigga, we lit like a lamp, nigga, we lit like a lamp

Verse 3 (Kez):

Aye - bitch, I be lit like a lamp

Shoot: I don’t miss, I’mma hit em right where he stand

And all you ever wanna do is talk that shit on the gram

So I’mma hit you with that "gra-ta-ta" and then "blam"

I’m on my real shit, probably not ever gonna get famous

If I don’t, then I’m jugging the city before I flame it

If I’m on the block, then I’m always 'bout the gang shit

32, 100 of squad is on that lame shit

...

...aye

I let the chopper go bang

I let the choppers exchange

Yeah, you always 'bout the lame shit

Bitch, I’m always on the lang shit

Yeah, I’m always with my gang, bitch

Yeah, I’m always with the gang, bitch

Bitch; fucked up, know my

Chopper hot, that gra-ta-ta

I probably pop, fucking on your

Thot before I drop your block

I love that you talking, know my team was

Never novice, we was always climbing

You’d rather sit back and watch it, settle for

Less make me sick, so I’m nauseous

Got more fucking ki than every spirit bomb at once

My energy so overwhelming; I could drop the sun, with a

Flick of my wrist; cause I ain’t even begun, all my

Squad has 30 forms; and you’ve only seen one

Verse 4 (WalTreClay):

DAX said don’t mess with the crew

Catch me posted up in Lex with the troops

I do not fuck with the wave

Searching 'round again for something to say

Team Future with the Walt

I been up inside the vault

Haters you can suck my left nut

Everybody wanna ball

I been up, drifting inside the spaceship

Twisting a blunt while in levitation

Bitch, I’ve been moving across eight states

Just tryna' be picking up on the pace, man

- Lyrics continue on Genius -

Codes have to be deciphered. // @stayble @l8ye @txbiotenma @nytexing @theinnervillage @kickflamez @sohlyist @genworldgaming @raisi-k-the-raisinman

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-cypher-lyrics

Verse 1 (soh):

(I never quit under) the pressure, depression, a bad hand, stacked with traitors

Who just question your methods and pass it off as entertainment

To put in laymen's: I paid attention to your statements

But a bedroom rapper dissing, is pillow talking your weakness

Every second spent complaining, meme-ing up all my efforts

For some superficial deference, I wholeheartedly ate it

Silently made my changes, from broke bridges to pavement

Leave it all in my craft with no stress up in my cadence

Verse 2 (Gen):

I ain't got a lot of time, so let me be brief

I'm in this bitch just to hand out cartridges of relief

Then I move up to when Sega started dealing CDs

It ain't work, but them niggas kept on pushing CDs

So I've jumped: hyper space, I'm as far removed as I wanna be

But I move on the bottom like a good game of Centipede

Take my shot two times, Galaga down, give that ship to me

I'm the shit you see in history that seems to repeat these

Scenes of this misery

Verse 3 (maikis):

You might be a methodist actor in social experiments

But dont take a chance with the rapper who actually eat beats like

Candy including the wrapper, excluding the

Lil' corrupted pastors who tryna' subtract us

Bring it back to when I lived by the farm with the tractors

And men with crimson necks hated me 'cause I was black

But I still persevered, news don't bring the

Truth, your noose I'm cutting loose, as far as the truth? You heard it here

Verse 4 (MXSTER):

Reppin' Haven City, comes Yung Jack and Daxter

Rap's Armageddon, we're the precursor rappers

Big ups to those before me and the flame spitters after

But while gods roam the planes, there is only one Master

What they claimed was your future is a thing of my past

You're just a rap extra, I'm the head of the cast

Your career's a balloon bound to pop, over-gassed

This turtle is done waiting, I'm knockin' heads at last

Verse 5 (KickFlamez):

She my Goyard Baby, Goyard Baby, she got my

Mind going crazy, mind going crazy, super

Thick, how she always on the grind, baby, make it

Work, make that motherfucker shine, baby, she got a

Brain with the bread and she fine, baby, let that

Money talk, pussy go berserk, hold up, stupid

Pay, bands busting out the shirt, hold up

Hurricane with the rain, city surf, nigga

Verse 6 (NyteXing):

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Verse 7 (Stayble):

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Verse 8 (Laye):

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Verse 9 (DAX):

(And plus your) shawty wants in on my Apple Music family

Plan, pours one for me, just asking how I got so many

Fans, you haters look at my iPhone X, well, you're catching these

Hands, go get who? Well, dawg, go get actually your

Mans, keep it a stack, in fact, you lack like half of these

Bands, flow Peter Pan, I'll "Neverland," no gravity

Can, the gasoline man, spit acid heat and my chick's a

Barbie on the barbie, your's a Raggedy Ann, damn

Verse 10 (TENMA):

...swag is extravagant, the whip is lavish, the

Bitch in passenger badder than anything you'd imagine, I'm

Done with rapping but DAX hit me like "nigga, what's happening"

So, fuck it: Azstro just had to jump in his bag again

...it's over for 'em, no open forum, I'm getting vocal

Chord from yo' bitch, watchin' Overlord, I ain't local

Boy, I got artists from Georgia, Bahama, Florida and

You ain't got the pull to open for 'em on tour

Floorin' the foreign, dripped in bespoke you can't afford

Hard to ignore, got suttin' hard for ya' jaw, baby, I'm

Off later, hit me off, maybe I can hit it raw

I get you off, ain't no maybe, stop playin'

Sameness has to be shifted. // @megaranmusic @bsterthegawd @omarcameup

GeniusLyricBreakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-the-shift-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

Things changed - stale, so gotta shift

...old and new: a rift

Things changed - no ones speaking for me

...just my music only

Mama told me don’t forget that

My life’s only God’s, man, I’ll

Dodge, what I want? Boss

Or from God feel lost, gosh

Left friends hurt, get gauze

Dropped him quick, no NOS

8th grade, stopped being his friend ‘cause he was gay

Two years later, called him to tell him that ain’t okay

Had to pause, learn the lesson, same named

Uncle that I only met on death bed, way life

Goes, I don’t know my preference, you get

Validation from dudes not relevant, kept y’all

Guessing ‘bout the message with no stressing

Blessed, shift’s present, and I’m confessing

Hook:

...I got the

Shift... hitting the

Switch... zero

Assist... for better or

Worse... this is

Legit... legend, the

Myth... things have been

Diff... been on my shit

//// I got the shift, holding the shift ////

Verse 2 (DAX):

Things changed - got up outta the house and went to war, now an

AUX cord Lord, your music just plays in morgues

Man, what do y'all rhyme for? My price soared for features, go

Psych ward, this bounty hunting been what I'm "Prime 4"

Things changed - yes, I've been equipped with a conscious, but I

Remain on that nonsense, these Wily's don't want this, it's

DJ DAX mechanical, (in) the hood, get it popping

Any artist will pop in, start with the jocking - things

Changed - my childhood friends went out to play and

None of us realized that would be the last day, 'cause we

Grew up, I guess, I truly attest, I'm moved in my

Chest, Ronny's suicide, ain't knew 'bout his death, 'cause things

Changed - I was born where they were "Rolling Cutter," now I

Go through what I got until I'm glowing color

Between what I was and I am, there is a rift, it's

Double O 1, it is what it is, call it the shift, on God

Hook

Verse 3 (MegaRan):

Finally patched the problems with my dad up

Told me life is too short to be sad, bruh, if it wasn’t for

Bad luck I probably wouldn't have luck, speeding like

Initial D up in these streets; eventually I backed up

Put it in reverse, can’t afford a therapist I put it in a verse

Kill 'em with kindness I rather, put 'em in a hearse

Could've been worse, I had one foot up in the dirt

'cause I been puttin' in this work every

Year, now everybody tell me this the year

And every year another best friend disappears

I been a monster at every single concert

No sponsors, every day, a new convert

Made a promise to make that grip

Passport in hand, I'mma take that trip

Top 5: Mega gotta make that list

If not, somebody gotta make that shift

Outro:

I followed Mac ‘cause he really knew the way

I’m tryna love my friends on the day to day

I followed Mac ‘cause he really knew the way

I’m tryna love my friends on the day to day to day

Followed. Mac. Knew the way

F-F-Followed. Mac. Mac. Mac. Mac.

Exchange what needs to exchanged. // @wdfamusic @heavenlydivineroyalty @omarcameup

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Verse 1 (DAX):

Uhh - you think you the man right now, Grand

Prix, in the lead, Star in my hand right now, two

Hunnit CC, bike flying like ET, no

Matching my Peach speed 'cause I ran right now

Told you on AVR, haters can pipe down, no

Mario, it started yo', like damn, lights out, punch

Lines every bar, can't understand quite how I

Do it so fluid, so they demand my style

Exchange of powers, don't need your exposure

Music for the dead, y'all sounding like decomposers

Deranged, you cowards, it's X-Games for net flames

Set blaze SoundCloud, rappers better see scouters

No one better on our Earth, your reign's really over

Silver Spring into Broward, PE$O kill mediocre

Persona 5, I'm the Joker, wrist steady on polar

Spit only the solar, your very own from October

Chorus:

Ain't forever at the top (that goes for anybody)

Power's always gonna swap (that goes for anybody)

Killed it, now things ain't the same (that goes for anybody)

So just watch for the exchange (that goes for anybody)

// That goes for anybody, that goes for anybody

So just watch for the exchange (that goes for anybody) //

Verse 2 (Louv):

Only been rapping for about two years

Funny how I’m shitting on these niggas whole career

Only way you pass me is if I’m drunk off the beer

So my vision isn’t clear: making U-Turns while I steer

All you niggas fucking trash make yo ass disappear

Finna' pull up with a mask and bat, interfere with my gang?

Take yo' head off as a damn souvenir

Think they kings and they gods yet they still can’t compare

Aye, flow so dumb it is asinine, mad eyes

Mad ties, If you got a problem I got mad time

Cash time... I have let them live for the last time

Spit a verse: that’s a hearse, make a nigga flatline

Murder is my pastime, killed 'em with that last line

So I brought em' back to life just to give him a bad time

Exchange of power, most of them can’t stand mine

Louverture, Shofu, DAX, we blowing up like a landmine, bitch

Chorus

Bridge (DAX):

...the exchange is real, no

Movie, know my cuts came to kill, go

Bruce Lee, punchlines with the same appeal, the

same ordeal, in case you rappers play the "Deal"

...David, you ain't it, can't play with these

Fools, so I won't entertain it, I flipped

Gravity, now my haters have fainted, the picture I've

Painted, there's one way to frame it

Verse 3 (Shofu):

And my rep: you can’t stain it, these are the beasts you created

Who you think you playin' with? All I do is flame shit

Whole lotta gang shit, pull up with the pistol and kill

You and everybody and anybody you came with

Alpha, pull out the chopper: that’s Omega

Can’t nobody sit in my spot, you know better

I was always meant for the top, it’s no pressure

I whip all the mac in the pot, got old cheddar

Better reform, lil' niggas good for nothing, keep my

Seat warm, kill myself and my emotions, now I’m

Reborn, fuck around: you get your facial features

Deformed, I let Nina speak to 'em, that goes for

Anybody, me and DAX, we catchin'

Many bodies, pop the trunk and we got

Many shotties, leave you disembodied, doesn’t

Matter who, that goes for anybody

Last time her and I messed around, it was bloody good.

Messed around with this @vague001 track & made bloody good music w/ @pesopetemusic.

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Verse 1 (DAX):

Damn, I thought I had it, shawty, she's the baddest

Might pull out my phone tonight, feeling cinematic

TSA, I pat it, multi-touch, iPad it

With her, not alone tonight, every time is magic

Baby, I'm an addict, I can't understand it

I just ran the numbers, couldn't add it, mathematics

'didas on my jacket, you win on my bracket

Like a Twitter handle, girl, trying to get @ it

...shawty's too bad, like Ryuko, bloody good for

Me... like damn, who's that, maybe more than a good

Story... drip new swag, had a cop like a good

Forty... things you had, only better than you could

Foresee... yuh, put in that work, OT

Shawty said she want Moby, all my Jordans straight OG

I'll be at your place shortly, cuter ones in case; for me

$1000 dollar flex on me, pass it off to PE$O PETE

Verse 2 (PE$O):

Talking shit: boy, you lay where you lie

I don't know why these females telling lies

My mind is split, boy, I'm stuck in a divide

...yeah, I just can't

Understand these females, so lovely, they so

Lovely, get the fuck up from me

Yes, this shit ain't funny, shit ain't

Funny, bitch, I need my money

I need you to hold me, shooting scoring, I feel like Ginobili

PE$O, holy moly, feel like broly, count my guacomole

...yeah, I been counting stacks

I been sending texts, I been sending Snaps

Why don't you send back? Why you leave me on open?

I been fucking hoping Yeah, now, I'm choking

...whoa, it's funny, the words

Escape me, but it's the words that made me, I don't even

Know what to do on this journey anymore

...now I'm standing at your door

...I don't, need you but I need you

When I bleed, boy, I bleed YOU, man, I swear to God, I need you

When I speak, it's for you, when I diss, it's for you

Man, I miss it when I kiss you, they say "PE$O, what you knew?"

Outro (DAX):

I’m in love with my shawty

I’m in love with your body

I'm in love when you're 'round me

I'm in love when you're bossy

//// I knew I wanted a problem

I knew that you’d be a problem ////