pdr dax

She's the punk in the pink. I'm in love with Marnie and she isn't real.

Genius Breakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-pastel-goth-trainer-lyrics

Chorus:

I just came up with this currency, I keep on

Counting it...

Wrist looking shiny, I been knew what Pokemon

Diamond is...

Bitch got a heiny, she's goth, and I swear that she's

Kind of lit...

She's got a lot of these fans that won't remain

Anonymous...

Verse 1:

She likes to smoke it and roll

She likes to rock and then roll

I'm wearing this silver and gold

She's got my heart and my soul

She wanna Pokemon Go

With the leather jackets and choker

Corazon been something like Snowvert

I just wanna be the one to hold her

I got a goth girl and she bad, and she

Know that she bad 'cause she look how she looking

She like the work that I put in

...I call her "pudding"

I got a goth girl and she bad, and she

Know that she bad 'cause she be how she be

Too many fans on IG

...I call her "wifey"

Hmph, know when I walk in the room

Hmph, yeah, meeting yo' doom

Hmph, yeah, 6-0 and boom

Hmph, yeah, bitch niggas in tomb

Hmph, she wanna take off my pants

Hmph, yeah, Fruit of the Loom

Hmph, yeah, dressed in black pink

Hmph, yeah, bumping BLACKPINK

Chorus:

I just came up with this currency, I keep on

Counting it...

Wrist looking shiny, I been knew what Pokemon

Diamond is...

Bitch got a heiny, she's goth, and I swear that she's

Kind of lit...

She's got a lot of these fans that won't remain

Anonymous...

Verse 2:

(Got a) pastel shawty and she looking just like

Marnie... try to fight us, she's like "yeah, you and what"

"Army?" Complicated how we dated like "what"

"Are we?" Girl, I'm in yo' region, pick up your Rotom, I'm tryna' get even like we been at

Odds and still neither conceded, we're acting Oddish and neither can see it, you know what your

Bod is, of course you're conceited, you win every bracket, I've seen what you're seeded, your thighs when you're

Seated, your eyes when you've seen it, that ass when you're leaving, and I know that every motherfucker that's

Tryna' touch her can only wonder 'bout what's under- exactly what she did's a secret, no cheating, between me and her

Hmph, know when I walk in the room

Hmph, yeah, meeting yo' doom

Hmph, yeah, 6-0 and boom

Hmph, yeah, bitch niggas in tomb

Hmph, she wanna take off my pants

Hmph, yeah, Fruit of the Loom

Hmph, yeah, dressed in black pink

Hmph, yeah, bumping BLACKPINK

Chorus:

I just came up with this currency, I keep on

Counting it...

Wrist looking shiny, I been knew what Pokemon

Diamond is...

Bitch got a heiny, she's goth, and I swear that she's

Kind of lit...

She's got a lot of these fans that won't remain

Anonymous...

I stay at ease when she's holding me. @biglaxmusic2 @oddwin

Genius Breakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-a-dreamer-at-night-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

...reminiscing on "better"

...my eyes are warmer than ever

Before, you and I must settle the score, and I

Noted how our melody's torn, rising out of the

Ashes like the phoenix like "I bet he's reborn," I'm just

Different when the Hennessy pours, I've got to take in

All of this like meteorologists who wouldn't dare call it

Quits because they know that they could weather the storm, girl, I wanna reform

Chorus:

...the way that you make it right is always on my mind

...and babe, just to make it right, you're always on my mind

...the way that you make it right is always on my mind

...and babe, just to make it right, you're always on

Always on (x7)

Verse 2 (LAX):

(Have you ever noticed the)

Effect you’ve had, you turn a bad day good, you make me

Wanna do better, you make me feel understood

You make me want to weather the storm, but when it rains pain

Never was a feeling so scorned, I’m feeling like I’m reborn

But still slip back into that past life, you’ve seen

Similar roads, know what this path’s like, I’ve felt

Similar colds but then you crack ice, hello

I’m on my best behavior hope I act right, that

Voice in my head that tells me I’d be better off dead is silenced

With an “I love you”, it’s like I’ve never felt dread, I slip

Away in the night, but you’re still right by my side, even a

Thousand miles away, you’d live inside of my mind, so every

Night, I lay to rest, put my hand up on my chest and I pray

That you’re doing well cause I wish nothing but the

Best for us... I stay in my

Head so much... even when I sleep, I’m stressed so much

Chorus:

...the way that you make it right is always on my mind

...and babe, just to make it right, you're always on my mind

...the way that you make it right is always on my mind

...and babe, just to make it right, you're always on

Always on (x8)

Verse 3: (DAX):

...girl, you can't see at all, I'm

Hoping that you're dreaming tomorrow, the way that I've been

Aching only seems from the heart, so know it's hard when at

Times I still can't sleep in the dark, feels we're dreaming

Apart, I got my keys in the car, even on E, it'll start

I'm not at ease when you're far, but in my dreams where you are

...you right your wrongs and got me drinking

...there's still one thing you got me thinking

Chorus:

...the way that you make it right is always on my mind

...and babe, just to make it right, you're always on my mind

...the way that you make it right is always on my mind

...and babe, just to make it right, you're always on

Always on (x8)

We're starting some shit at PCA. @biglaxmusic2

Genius Breakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-whats-the-move-zoey-lyrics

Verse (DAX):

(Caught an) op at Bethesda, made his "Doom Eternal"

Shot with no vest up, make you 6 feet shorter

Now not impressive, ugh, said "reach for the"

"Sky" like a Tesla, write what I do like The

Oregon Trail, iceboi72: got me

Colder than hail, Nine Callisto, got my

Pack in the mail, y'all can't see me with the

Hands like it's braille, I really could never

Chase a hoe, I'm steady chasing the bag now

D.A.X. - best in the DMV, hands down

Coochie on splooshie, I passed her the Shamwow

69 snitches on me tryna' rat out

Get a lil' moody bitch gone - Dana

Hit a lick and told the teachers it ain't us

Wave it, leave a nigga red - paint brush

Y'all keep on yappin' but really ain't say nun'

Verse (LAX):

I throw ones in the air and take gas to the face

I’m a real DMV nigga like Chase

I feel like royalty, call me “your grace”

Duffel full of hundreds, I’m catchin a case

I can’t trust these niggas, they snakes

I wear fruit of the loom, yo' bitch eatin my grapes

Been live since DAX dropped “The Tape”

What’s that shit called, nigga, “The Tape”

These hoes love fake, it’s “Heartificial”

This choppa gon’ tear through your parts and tissues

I'm up in my spirit, I'm charging crystals

Keep talking that shit, you get bars and issues

Feel like Tyler, I’m a “WOLF” and a “GOBLIN”

Hit from the back and your bitch get to hoblin’

Sick off this gold, I'm allergic to pollen

I’m doing shit by the books like Robin - HEY DUDE!

Verse (DAX/LAX):

I been trappin' out of PCA

Always on a roll like an easy

A, I don't kid 'bout the heat like an Easy

Bake, I don't need the cooch, I'll just receive face

I don’t do shit the easy way

Pour a 4 in the cup, that's my GPA

I’m doing shit they can appreciate

Your bitch went out with me: guaranteed she ate

Two bad hoes: that's Zoey, Quinn

Always keep one on each side like it's 101

Shooter a "Rugrat," he move with a Tommy Gun

They hear the "grr" of the choppa and prolly run

That ain't my baby, I'm not tryna' knock her up

Doctor’s office, how we pulled up and shot ‘em up

Can't get a verse, you don't got shit to offer up

Outside the whip the same color as cough syrup

Verse (DAX):

LAX just juuged his Amiibo plug in Bowie

Ran up on they bag like "nigga, what's gucci?"

Out of the cut, man, I shot at the plug, made him

Futsal Shuffle, fired my lil' uzi

Whipping up Zoey, ugh, white

Double cup with Robotuss in the Sprite

Pass me that jaunt, man I need me a light

I don't care that's yo' mans when I say it's on sight

Verse (LAX):

She give me brain: nerdy Quinn

Pregnant bitch, but this ain't Jaime Lynn

BIG LAX, I don't like my bitches thin

They carry arms like Min Min

I’m with my dogs like Tin Tin

Q Da Fool, niggas win win win

I’m the Big Bad Wolf, on her “chinny chin chin”

Take shots to the face, I'm on Gin, Gin, Gin

Verse (LAX/DAX):

Uppercase niggas: they talking all caps

DMV native, put me on the maps

Real Genius when I walk with the Macs

Niggas not real "not real?" like "that's"

...HEY DUDE!

She wanna "go link" but I'm out with the "Crew"

Ugh - PCA hunnits, they blue

I just hit up Zoey, I said "what's the move?"

It's hot where Lugia once perched. @biglaxmusic2 @oddwin

Genius Breakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-theres-a-sacred-fire-at-the-burned-tower-lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX):

...peep game

Know what I'm "four" when I brag 'bout Elite fame

Feel like Torkoal when these shells hit like Heat Wave

Chew a trainer out, I treat 'em like chicle

(My) heart and my soul in it like it's the remake

(My) drip just went up and I don't even need Rain

(National) Dex, we want it in the game like it's EA

Play it on Hime, Oddwin, this beat bang

...

(That) tree gave me life like the trio of Yyggdrasil

Been 'bout my bread so this watch had to cost a "mill"

Incredulous with my credit, make "impossibills"

...peep game

Y'all in other worlds if you beat me like

(Isekai), ten toes down, pulled up, it's a

9, Game and Watch, that hammer, it's a

Nine, I just talked to God, nigga, he said

Rhyme, my bitch keep the metal on like XJ

9, whatchu' fighting "four" like IV?

Squared up on the block max IV, (you) winning ain't

Likely, internet hypebeast, will admit

Been the best, isn't it frightening? I think

Innocence in a sense might be why we

Smiley in a bitch's IG, my G

...peep game

Been an OG repping Celadon City, my

Girl brought that stick, my bitch bad like Kahili

iceboi72, my neck always on chilly, just

Spent some in Wyndon boutiques to be pretty, I

Do this all really, GIGANTALAX with me

Maneuvering through 301 where it's gritty, we

Live and on video, fly like a Pidgeotto

Verse 2 (LAX):

And you really know though... you really Ho-oh

You birds can’t rock with me you gettin OHKO’d

I sip on mud shots, got me movin slow-mo

Trap phone buzzin like Roto-Roto

Rototiller niggas leave in the grass, sat up on they ass

Just like they was ridin' Gogoat

The chop turn you Vanillish right into snow cones

You should know me and my team just by the logo

...peep game

I do not see lames, beat you in a

Snap, I don’t need frames

Back in action, no replays, don’t cheat games

You niggas too bashful you be tame

Amulet coin on my neck how my green gains

You ain’t damaging me, I don’t see pain

Stay evolving on the track grow with each change but y’all everstoned

I'mma- I'mma be the greatest that you’ve ever known

Ice Beam: empty the clip, I’mma and let it snow

Color change flow, my real typing is never shown

Spiritomb bars get dark but they still set in stone

Applying pressure the way I make my presence known

Battle style: set it, then forget it, cause I’ll never fold

Malasada pockets how they breaded money sevenfold

Strike seven times and I’m walking away with seven souls

I ain’t chopped it like that a minute

Treat my money like Inkay, I flip it

These niggas only get more Jellicent

I think Imma start calling 'em Frillish

Big B’s on my mind when I drill shit

I’m gon' run through yo team when the drill hit

I just happened to look in my wallet

Saw all 9s in the bank, man, I filled it

Saw all nines when I pulled up to the spot

You saw all nines aimed at yo top

Only saw red beams dot, dot, dot

Dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot

These missiles gon' pin em I shot shot shot

Shit get dark and I’m grounded like Krokorok

Whipping Poffins I’m stirring the pot pot pot

You get burned up too quick cause I’m hot you’re not

Too blessed to be stressed. @biglaxmusic2 @oddwin @omarcameup

Genius Breakdown: https://genius.com/Dj-dax-a-blessing-in-disguise-lyrics

Chorus:

(Tryna') talk down but you can’t best me, I’ve been on my

Best streak, eating like a 10 piece, you can catch a

10 piece, situation’s messy, speaking with the

Reverend, every sentence is a blessing, tryna' talk

Down but you can’t best me I’ve been on my

Best streak, niggas got too much envy, why they wanna

End me, situation’s messy, rapping with a

"PreacherDude", we ain’t taking confessions, ugh

Verse 1 (LAX):

Used to hate myself, then became myself but I think that’s just what growing does

Didn’t raise myself but I changed myself and I made it better than it was

Didn’t faze myself but I made myself see what’s wrong just because

I wanted to move above, now I’m fly like a muh fuckin' dove

They ain’t show me no muh fuckin' love

So I made love to their ideas

And I passed of the hate with a muh fuckin' shrug

No one else acknowledged my fears

So I collared 'em up like a muh fuckin' pug

Money gon' wipe away my tears

Cause we paid like I’m muh fuckin' Dugg

I’m tryna' get smothered with ones

Niggas hated, must’ve misunderstood me

I can’t even stress, I’m baked like a cookie

Kicks make me fly, my two shoes goody

I’m not the type nigga that your girl should meet

Third eye open like Charlotte, wait

I'mma take out the name I was putting

Niggas fell off like they lost footing

I stay in the stu I’m always cooking

Verse 2 (DAX):

Yeah, uh, they tryna' talk down, but they could never take my place

No, they tryna' talk down, watch out lil' niggas in my

Way, bro, they tryna' talk down, never seen with the

Same hoe, Tula on me when I change clothes, me and LAX: we in the

Range Rove, it's no secret, she's an angel (yeah, yeah)

iceboi72 and the one that's too cold, we got that power twofold

Don't you know I'm blessed? Rolling with the best

I just rolled one as big as B-I-G-L-A-X

Coming for her neck... leave a mess

No love for these trainers, there's some things we put to rest

Full court press, watch as I play chess

Drop another banger so they feel it in they chest, I got

Big dog status, swear that girl feel just like Kujoh

She be wearing green, wearing blue - rocking new clothes

And this glock is two tone, "not real" niggas pseudo

You ain't met a blessing 'till you met with PreacherDude though

Chorus:

Talk down but you can’t best me, I’ve been on my

Best streak, eating like a 10 piece, you can catch a

10 piece, situation’s messy, speaking with the

Reverend, every sentence is a blessing, tryna' talk

Down but you can’t best me I’ve been on my

Best streak, niggas got too much envy, why they wanna

End me, situation’s messy, rapping with a

"PreacherDude", we ain’t taking confessions, ugh

They really thought there was nothing else I could do.

Chorus (PE$O & Auxee)

// I got options, I ain’t worried by my choice

I got homies, I ain’t worried ‘bout my boys

I got rage, I ain’t worried ‘bout my voice

Thrasher Van with the flame, I’m like Roy //

Verse 1 (Cavi)

Chorus (PE$O & Auxee)

// I got options, I ain’t worried by my choice

I got homies, I ain’t worried ‘bout my boys

I got rage, I ain’t worried ‘bout my voice

Thrasher Van with the flame, I’m like Roy //

Verse 2 (Nate)

Verse 3 (DAX):

Baby, I think it's a little soon soon, 'bouta take my guap and then I zoom zoom

Flirting ain't enough to make me swoon swoon, baka shit, I know you been a tsun-tsun

Yeah, NASA bomber jacket, need no moon shoes, yeah, way too many women, might need two rooms

Yeah, highly animated, got the new tunes, yeah, can't wait 'till I make it off of YouTube

Yeah, hypocrite, you're telling me that who's rude, leader of the new school, linked up like a bluetooth

Yeah, my female friends could really be my boos too, all you got is loose proof, I do what I choose to

Yeah... I got rage, I ain't worried 'bout my

Voice... boy, I'm Team Future, I ain't worried 'bout no

Hoy, ayer, mañana... te voy meter demandas, I demand

Respect... option select... hol' up

All my niggas move with caution now, feel like Unk just when I walk it out

...she wants to talk it out... but I got options now

Chorus (PE$O & Auxee)

// I got options, I ain’t worried by my choice

I got homies, I ain’t worried ‘bout my boys

I got rage, I ain’t worried ‘bout my voice

Thrasher Van with the flame, I’m like Roy //

I feel compelled to update you guys on where I'm at. Here's one more song before the month wraps up. I have a lot of projects in mind, namely the next solo project after "DESCENSION" - excited for y'all to hear this new sound. At times I find myself NOT inspired to do much at all. I hope y'all enjoyed "HOT NIGGAS" - it was part of my creative release/relief. We know the circumstance we're in right now, and honestly, I can feel it sapping away my drive to make music. Soon, I'll get over it, I think. Stay safe out there, y'all. I'm over here, entertained, entertaining, YA DIG', haha. Enjoy. @pesopetemusic is here too.

Verse (DAX):

Y'all niggas trash, finna kill my mood

Shawty steady watching everything I do

Gotta spread the blessing like I sneezed, achoo

DMV mami, she got me guh

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Don't want no smoke, this boy scared of Marlboro

Whip with the chain on my neck like I'm Nolo

Bebe, entiende, yo soy de mi solo

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Keys to the kingdom, and I made the locks

Beat's taking damage when I hippity hop

I feel like Swerzie, my glock: it won't stop

She knows I like it when she wears that top

Nobody's messing with PreacherDudeRox

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...been in that sort of mind

Lyrics, I'm so divine with it, I got 'em all

Living even though I leave 'em all mortified

She wants to have my last name like it's Goldeneye

Skirts hella short and her thighs high are more than high

David stays more than high, up and I'm more than high

...ooo, I take 'em to

FD, we running it: whatever the set be

Came for necks, you know it ain't friendlies, you niggas won't

End me, gotta win evidently, hit the kicks like I'm

Jet Li, ride around in the Bentley, they know I run the

Score like I was Alan Silverstri, ugh

2020, got this one in the bag

Fear of God and Omocat on the tag

DAX and PE$O, so expect us to brag

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Ain't my niggas, then y'all just "these these"

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Whole family, man I swear they need me

Run up on an opp, I couldn't leave a nigga breathin'

iceboi72, I got her neck still looking freezing

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f'yooch has really been the team right now

Your collective tryna' do just what we do

Walk with a beam when collecting my Suicunes

Bae's in her thigh highs when bumping like Miku, she

Listens to sweet tunes, she's got that cake and I

Still got that sweet tooth, she's hitting play, it's the

Dude who reheats food

...stupid

She just mad 'cause I'm a Hot Nigga.

@camo-god @djdaxmusic @biglaxmusic2 @pesopetemusic @omarcameup

Verse 2 (DAX):

Baby, let that cash fall, hit the asphalt

Driving and distracted, if I panic, it's yo' ass fault

And she got that wet wet, I just entered the Aquatic Realm

Gelorum really got it now, go ahead and drop it down

This that- this that pole position, switch that pole position

...all your girls can get it, that's with no omission

...don't abort the mission, hands up on my stick shift

We can go get lit quick, W-W-Wheeler in the whip- whip

I'm gonna pass you.

@djdaxmusic @biglaxmusic2 @oddwin

Verse 1 (DAX):

Keep it 300 like I came from O Block

Speed at 300, and know that I won't stop

We keep it bumping, Accelerons chose us

Bae's up to something, she wants a mimosa

Here to prove nothing, just set for my close up

World Race campeones, can see me on posters

Come on be honest, no one can approach us

We be the hottest, I won 'cause I promised, I

Got a Puerto Rican bae that ain't moddest, the

Caro stay modded, and Tesla he bought it

We really need a part five, and I hope that you're

Listening well to me Mat-tel

Camo's hot Indian cousin was up in here

Busting so I had to "pat tail"

PE$O said he's on his last pill

Daren Taylor said it's mad trill

bzar's afraid and thinks less of himself so he

Had to go finish Celeste for himself but I

Tried to tell him that he'll better himself if he

Watches Hot Wheels and subsequently does learn the

Lesson himself - be Hot Nigga too, don't be like

Daren Taylor and collect Funko Pop figures too

Left wrist, feel like Taro, out of time, Audemar

I been whipping in Acceledromes with a car

Shirako with the system.

@camo-god @djdaxmusic @pesopetemusic @biglaxmusic @omarcameup

Verse 2 (DAX):

...I took my guap and I zoom, in Hyper

Pods, so I zoom, sweeping the streets with a broom, man, I feel like Kurt Wylde, got a

Squad full of goons with CLYPs, Hot Niggas, we on some stupid shit, Accele

Racer: I do the drift, y'all would just lose and quit, Vert Wheeler, proving shit, and you know that's on the

Dead homies now, there ain't no red on me now, I'm wearing

Orange, I'm wearing blue, 72 REV on me now, why don't you go call the

Feds on me now, Shirako, riding with the tech, only how, Karma's really got them

Legs, holy cow, steal the Wheel of Power, then I'm slowly out