Currently working on my album, here’s some songs I made the meanwhile.

In Between Vol. 1

Not Around

LONELY - SINGLE

LONELY

CARTIER (Menkare & Devon Braxton

Watch the music video featuring TikTok star King Jodey: https://youtu.be/PVwsB6dPzww

Roll Up (feat. Lonely Leonard) [Jersey Club Remix]

Roll Up (feat. Lonely Leonard)

PRIDE ASIDE (feat. Menkare & Matcha)

FAILURE

REGRET (feat. Atrox)

NEWS TO ME (feat. Vic With the Left)

SCOTCH ON THE ROCKS

SCOTCH ON THE ROCKS (feat. Matcha)

"Why You So Quiet"
Written by Devon Braxton. & Produced by Pandora Nightz.
Music Video out now: youtu.be/rg5EFSFqcHo

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I don't roll up at the party, say hello to everybody
I'm just coming for the liquor, where the drinks at
Lock myself inside my room and don't come out until it's noon
And then I'm going right back (mhmm)
Pace around so I can think, I tap my foot 'til it's in sync
With every thought that's in my head until I zone out
Looking up, my head in space with no expression on my face
And I'ma keep it like that (mhmm)

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't come to work to talk to you, no, I got bills to pay
Hiding from the hurt until I'm disconnected, far away
Keeping to myself, don't need to tell you when I'm acting fine
Everybody's always asking why, why you

[Chorus]
(Why you so quiet?)
Why you so serious? So unapproachable and mysterious?
(Why you so quiet?)
Why don't you talk back? Devon, don't you act rude
Don't you ever smile? Why you always got an attitude?
(Why you so quiet?)
Are you bored? Are you tired? Are you angry?
Do you go out? Are you shy? Do you hate me?
(Why you so quiet?)
I'm trying to help, I don't mean to offend
But you should probably open up, try to let people in
(Why you so quiet?)

[Verse 2]
I just wanna be alone, I just wanna be at home
Burned so many times I keep it ringing when I see the phone
Colder than a three-below, everything is need to know
Done asking for help from all these people, I don't need a bone
Never grew up with nobody that got me
Never fit in with the Clydes or the Bonnies
Only focused on the goals and the hobbies
Cause I know this life ain't meant for me (mhmm)

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't come to work to talk to you, no, I got bills to pay (no, I got bills to pay)
Hiding from the hurt until I'm disconnected, far away (disconnected, far away)
Keeping to myself, don't need to tell you when I'm acting fine (I'm fine)
Everybody's always asking why, why you (asking why, why you, yeah)

[Chorus]
(Why you so quiet?)
Why you so serious? So unapproachable and mysterious? (why you so serious? why you mysterious?)
(Why you so quiet?)
Why don't you talk back? Devon, don't you act rude (talk back, act rude)
Don't you ever smile? Why you always got an attitude? (why you always got an attitude?)
(Why you so quiet?)
Are you bored? Are you tired? Are you angry? (are you bored or tired and angry, lately hate me, save me, baby)
Do you go out? Are you shy? Do you hate me?
(Why you so quiet?)
I'm trying to help, I don't mean to offend
But you should probably open up, try to let people in (but you should probably open up, whoa)

(Why you so quiet?)
Why you so serious? So unapproachable and mysterious? (why so serious, serious, serious, serious, serious?)
(Why you so quiet?)
Why don't you talk back? Devon, don't you act rude (So mysterious, -sterious, -sterious, -sterious, -sterious)
Don't you ever smile? Why you always got an attitude?
(Why you so quiet?)
Are you bored? Are you tired? Are you angry? (I'm not bored, I'm not tired, I'm not angry)
Do you go out? Are you shy? Do you hate me?
(Why you so quiet?)
I'm trying to help, I don't mean to offend (why do you hate me?)
But you should probably open up, try to let people in
(Why you so quiet?)

[Outro]
Why you so quiet?
Mhmm

Why You So Quiet

Why You So Quiet (Karaoke Version)

FAKE LOVE

Reupload cause I accidentally deleted it :(

Why You So Quiet (Deluxe)

Why You So Quiet (2024 Remaster)

my first song I made and recorded in high school

Who's To Blame? - Single

Who's To Blame?

"(Time To Start) Making Moves"
Written & Produced by Devon Braxton

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Lyrics:
Sitting, thinking to myself, “wish I could be somewhere else”
Guitar laying on the shelf
It’s been months since I’ve been out, let’s hit the town
Get in the groove, let’s make some moves

Brush the dust off my guitar; hit the road in my used car
Won’t stop driving ’til I’m far
Far away from all the distractions that keep me from the point I need to prove

No more excuses, no more intrusions; I am through
The clock is ticking now, time’s running out; time for me to
start making…

Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have nothing to lose
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have something to prove
Making moves; just me not you
I don’t expect you to approve, but it’s what I gotta do; I’m making moves

Sitting, driving by myself; where the hell is somewhere else?
Won’t accept anyone’s help
Gotta do it alone, it’s all I know; nobody else, all by myself
(yeah, yeah)

No more excuses, no more intrusions; I am through (no, no)
The clock is ticking now, time’s running out; time for me to
start making…(moves)

Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have nothing to lose
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have something to prove
Making moves; just me not you
I don’t expect you to approve, but it’s what I gotta do; I’m making moves

(INSTRUMENTAL BREAK)

I can't take it any longer; there’s things I must
do, things I have to; please approve
The clock is ticking now, time’s running out; time for me to
start making moves


Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have nothing to lose
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have something to prove
Making moves; just me not you
I don’t expect you to approve, but it’s what I gotta do; I’m making moves

Making Moves - EP

(Time To Start) Making Moves

Streaming Everywhere

"Ice-Cream Blues"
Written & Produced by Devon Braxton

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Lyrics:
Everyday I come to this place and dread working, serving random people
Fake smile on my face, keep a steady pace
Don’t let the boss catch you slacking off

They told me I’ll catch the ice-cream blues, it spreads if you work here long enough
I feel it in my bones, it’s overflown
Trying to get out, make its withdrawal

I got the ice-cream blues, I got it all on my shoes
I got no time to be a man
I’ll buy a six-string guitar, and it’ll take me far away
From this place that I don’t belong

Take out the trash, grab that person’s cash, right it down, look around, clean that mess up
What is this? Look what you missed
The easiest job you can’t do right

I don’t belong, should be writing my songs far away from this place, I have no doubt
Doing all that I can, without a helping hand
Scooping ice-cream just to make my way out

I got the ice-cream blues, I got it all on my shoes
I got no time to be a man
I’ll buy a six-string guitar, and it’ll take me far away
From this place that I don’t belong

Ooh, right

(harmonica solo until out)

Ice-Cream Blues

"Guilty Pleasure (feat. Menkare)"
Written by Devon Braxton & @menkare. & Produced by @TheBeatPlug
Music Video out now: https://youtu.be/CZETnqPlbcQ

Lyrics:
[Intro: Devon Braxton]
Take you back to the days, to the past
Take you back to the times that we had
Take you back to the days

[Verse 1: Devon Braxton]
I know that the moment that we had's already over
I'm just looking for cessation, baby, I'm looking for closure
Let our bodies do the talking, won't you come a little closer
Speak that language we don't understand, but feeling the exposure of your
Body on top of mine, take a breath
Slow it down, feel your heart, feel your chest
Doing this, we were good, we were best
One more time, give it all, nothing less
One more time, getting rid of our stress
Working up a sweat and then we dripping in finesse
Never disappointed when I get you out the dress

[Chorus: Devon Braxton]
I want you to know that baby you're my guilty pleasure
You're like a hidden treasure
Just waiting to be measured for your worth (For you're worth)
Let's hit reverse (Hit reverse)
Before this curse (Before this curse)
Before it happened, babe (Before it happened, babe)
Forget the worse (Forget the worse)
If you prefer (You prefer)
I just observe (I just observe)
I'll reimburse (I'll reimburse)
What you deserve

[Verse 2: Menkare]
I love you, I hate you, it plays in repeat
You're just like your mother, you came from the bronx
Attitude right with the sweetness intact
When I showed you my hood you were speechless in fact
157 on Harrison Street, spending the summer together, we lay
Up in the bed while we fucking all night
Only mission was getting you moaning to say
I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time
I gave you my all, so shawty be mine
Would you be mine in a matter of time, through the fights, through the slugs, I was down for the grind
When you getting real mad you can sit on my face
I'ma hold it against you, you know that you loving the ways
Too many options I never can choose, I guess I'm just fighting for ones that I lose
The more that you here is the more that you gone, all that is left is a blunt and a song
What happened to trust in the heat of the moment, what happened to loyalty, treat you like royalty
Everything, anything that you would want, would come off that shelf in that new Saint Laurent
Roses are dead, but the violets are true, cognac warm with a penthouse view
Millions of dollars I have in the bank for the times I was sleeping on floors but I thank
God for the tips and the life full of struggle, we came from the bottom, it's right that we splurge
Happy as ever, like why would you leave
A person that's hurting, a person you need

[Chorus: Devon Braxton]
I want you to know that baby you're my guilty pleasure
You're like a hidden treasure
Just waiting to be measured (Yeah, you're waiting to be measured, baby)
For your worth (You know you're my guilty pleasure, baby)
Let's hit reverse (Hit reverse)
Before this curse (Before this curse)
Before it happened, babe (Before it happened, babe)
Forget the worse (Forget the worse)
If you prefer (You prefer)
I just observe (I just observe)
I'll reimburse (I'll reimburse)
What you deserve

In Between (Side A)

Guilty Pleasure (feat. Menkare)

"Well-known (feat. 2k.Zay)"
Written by Devon Braxton & @zavion-stevens. & Produced by @TheBeatPlug

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Devon-braxton-well-known-lyrics

Well-known (feat. Zavion)

Well-Known (feat. 2k.Zay)

"In Between (feat. Daniyo)"
Written by Devon Braxton & @dseandon. & Produced by @TheBeatPlug

In Between - EP (Side A)

In Between (feat. D Sage)

In Between (feat. Daniyo)

"Rico y Famoso (feat. Menkare)"
Written by Devon Braxton & @menkare. Produced by The Beat Plug.

Official Lyrics:
https://genius.com/Devon-braxton-rico-y-famoso-lyrics

Rico y Famoso

Streaming Everywhere!

Rico y Famoso (feat. Menkare)

"Dolla Bills (feat. Vic With the Left)"
Written by Devon Braxton and Victor Vazquez. Produced by Mantra Beats.

Official Lyrics:
https://genius.com/Devon-braxton-dolla-bills-lyrics

Dolla Bills

Dolla Bills (feat. Vic With the Left)

"Business (feat. Virtuosi)"
Written by Devon Braxton, @dseandon, @menkare, @zavion-stevens. & Produced by Beat Demons.

Official Lyrics:
https://genius.com/Devon-braxton-business-lyrics

Business

Business (feat. Virtuosi)

"R.I.P. POP SMOKE (feat. Daniyo, 2k.Zay & Menkare)"
Produced by 808 Melo.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Devon Braxton]
Rest In Peace to the woo
And all the other niggas dying that we ain’t seeing in the news
Too many black people getting killed, I wonder if ima see 22
Too many black women getting raped, I wonder if we gon see all these dudes
End up in jail cause these men are some criminals
Fighting for human rights, this ain’t political
Say it loud, say it loud
Nigga I’m black, nigga I’m proud
Say the name of all the niggas that they killed
Arrest the fucking cops that shot my nigga down
Down to the floor, the floor
Take them to court, to court
Christian Dior, Dior
We robbing all the stores
We gon burn this shit down, take us to the pound
Ima break us out, fuck around like its Shawshank
Post a black square on your Instagram but I ain’t never seen you out here marching
This shit never stop, we afraid of the cops cause them niggas ain’t never been good
We don’t want banners or public apologies
Please tell the cops get the fuck out my hood

[Verse 2: Daniyo]
Been so much ain’t no fear in us, sophomore face full of hammers, fuck would you do?
Left-handed on me, went like Ginobli
Hopped out the streets and I head to the booth 
Childhood friends on the phone line
Praying that they get free the whole time, ain’t shit to lose 
I protect everything and everyone that I care about promise I’m speaking my truth 
Going for the game man fuck OT
Double cross me? then it’s blood on the leaves
City too cold but I’m bringing that heat
That’s word to Miami but O on my sleeve 
One of a kind and that’s part of the reason people get stuck when they tryna do me 
Wifey so wet that I’m seasick, straight off the strength that she know she my queen
Niggas be frauds for the seasons, stressing themselves they don’t know who to be
Wake up and look in the mirror, king filled with melanin that’s who I see
Never go against the family, we gon mob got nothing to lose 
Hate us but don’t miss a story, all on ig tryna study the moves

[Verse 3: Zay]
Chop, chop, All of my niggas got glocks 
Your bitch she get freaky on top
She sucking my dick it's a rock
I got some demons tote with them heaters
Have you eternally dreaming
On the ground just bleeding 
Take off your motherfuckin' head for no reason
Drop, drop, you and your niggas gon' flop
I got this rap shit on lock
Nigga just ask the whole block
Serving that 8th with Ciroc
Fall out of line, hit you in your spine
Now you just run out of time
Your bitch she a dime, ask for a line
Now she gon' come through and dine
All these rhymes like I'm in my prime
Nigga this should be a crime
Brodie my slime, know he gon' ride
Nigga just tell him a time
Give a fuck if you like
Heard his tape he a liar
I set the whole hood on fire

[Verse 4: Menkare]
Yeah
This shit getting different it never was easy 
I must’ve forget it, I drop it and cock it then pop it so greasy 
Don’t you deceive me
All these fake ass bitches gon slip 
I don’t trust niggas with motherfucking move
Half of the time, gotta walk with a limp 
9 Years old, got by the cops 
I see these demons in my nightmares 
I wanna stop, get the drop on the ops
But these demons never fight fair 
No good days, when it’s all times on this side 
I seen that slug blood, running through
True, we was in the field 
We was only training for the kill 
Avon ave, on beef for a bill
Lives getting rob, cops in the blocks
We ain’t shot back, scared as shit 
And when we provoked to blow, you don’t compare to shit 
Fuck is you shitting me
Cops gotta see death 
Until my brothers don’t gotta see less
Sometimes this life don’t even seem real
Got my hands up, but I won’t freeze still 
Rip Trayvon, Rip Mike Brown
Protest,know this is my right now
They’ll never forget it 
I got a paranoid soul, life livid
Innocent innocent innocent innocent 
Look at the clip, what they did again 
Another unarmed black man got shot down 
But it ain’t no thing, when you gon die brown

Devon Braxton

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