No Contact

No Contact (prod.mayday)

Rolls Royce Wraith ft. TybYayo (prod. 13thirteen)

Why would I? (prod.Ovaaseas)

Batmobile (prod. shades)

Mark your calendars for the most explosive drop of the summer! On July 4th, King Dae teams up with producer "Ovaaseas" to release his highly-anticipated debut tape. This Independence Day, prepare to be captivated by a powerful blend of gritty Atlanta soul and innovative Detroit beats that only King Dae and Ovaaseas can deliver.

Featuring hard-hitting tracks and introspective anthems, this tape showcases King Dae's lyrical prowess and Ovaaseas' masterful production.

Pink Cup (prod.Ovaaseas)

Never Broke Freestyle (prod.Ovaaseas)

A to the D

A To The D (prod.nazee2k)

Money2spenD (prod.sweetpvnk)(Going Outta Style Remix)

Long Live Slim (prod.Nnovad)

Metro D

Metro D (prod.Nazee2k)

Big Mad (prod.imperial)

Real as it gets

Real as it gets (prod.DC)

MSU (prod.a1dan)

Whitney Houston (prod.a1dan)

My illest regards ft.Lil Mvr (prod.a1dan)

SOS (prod.a1dan)

Outbreak ft.Cannon! (prod.a1dan)

Petrified (prod.waale x pcfopi)

Ran out of luck (prod.lazermade)

Whole different high ft.Cire!

My take on the plugggnb wave.
Lyrics:
The drink got no chaser
Shorty want a real ball player
But I ain't gone be her laker
We in the car
Rollin up crud
Countin on all that paper
I'm in the club
Throwin up dubs
Smokin on gas and vapor

Come in this room with my chains all on
Burrrrrrrr, it's gettin icey
N***as they know what it is if we got beef ni*** say what it might be
I just poured lines in my cup, why you won sip on all my spritely
Baby she know what is up she come to my crib for that dick nightly

Oooohhhh
Shorty be dark like chocolate
Oooohhhh
I ball hard like Stojakovic
Oooohhhh
I'm shootin my shot like a knick
Shorty be doin tricks on the dick
She finna go hit a split
I took the b**ch on a ooooowwoww
Ni**** they slide get oooowwowwowwow
I told my nigga no way
I told my b**ch no way
I told my b**ch you wait ooooooooo
I told my b**ch you wait ooooooooo
G19 it's gon buss
Dunk on a ni*** like russ
This ain't no game no rust
Duckin these bullets a must
Ni**** you smellin real musty
My old b**ch real dusty
She still wanna f*ck me
I'm puttin that d**k in her tummy
She tellin me that she still love me
B**ch do you think i'ma dummy
I'm tryna go and
Wait huh
I'm tryna go and leave
I'm goin to different states
I'm goin to Houston
Goin to Florida
I'm tryna go to Romain

Come in this room with my chains all on
Burrrrrrrr, it's gettin icey
N***as they know what it is if we got beef ni*** say what it might be
I just poured lines in my cup, why you won sip on all my spritely
Baby she know what is up she come to my crib for that dick nightly
Come in this room with my chains all on
Burrrrrrrr, it's gettin icey
N***as they know what it is if we got beef ni*** say what it might be
I just poured lines in my cup, why you won sip on all my spritely
Baby she know what is up she come to my crib for that dick nightly

Burrr (prodbyabe)

My take on pluggnb.
Lyrics:
Ever since I was a young ni**a I was makin them problems and hurtin my fam
Teachers would call my parents my gut was turning and I said hello mam
Mom on the phone and she cussin me out she askin me why I don’t give a damn
Cause I know three things for certain workin, death, and that bitch uncle sam

I’m tired of f**kin these hoes since my first love left I ain’t care bout a b**ch
I don’t wanna f**k on no hoes ever since I got money I know that they playin it slick
Everybody wanna be the one on top but you gotta hurt people just to get that rich
Everybody wanna be the one with guap but tell me why you deserve that s*it
I was in my room goin through a tuff time I was thinkin bout chokin myself with that rope
I was just feelin that pain that everyone go through but I couldn’t find a cope
Ni**as was tellin me Dae you gettin real better I hope one day you be the goat
I took that s*it to the heart, I can’t explain it, I think I was feelin some hope

Just know they won’t be yo last
That could be good and that could be bad
Just keep stackin up yo bag 
They can keep all that designer swag
But i'ma pop out with them tags
And yes i’m talkin ksubi
Brand new Amiri
Brand new Loui 
I was gone give you the world and everything I was willin to give you my life
So f*ck yo name
F*ck everything about you
So when i blow up you’ll be gone from my mind their ain’t no lovin you
I say that again let em know we really done

I’m tired of f**kin these hoes since my first love left I ain’t care bout a b**ch
I don’t wanna f**k on no hoes ever since I got money I know that they playin it slick
Everybody wanna be the one on top but you gotta hurt people just to get that rich
Everybody wanna be the one with guap but tell me why you deserve that s*it
I was in my room goin through a tuff time I was thinkin bout chokin myself with that rope
I was just feelin that pain that everyone go through but I couldn’t find a cope
Ni**as was tellin me Dae you gettin real better I hope one day you be the goat
I took that s*it to the heart, I can’t explain it, I think I was feelin some hope

I think I was feelin some hope
I think she was feelin my vibe
Baby hop right back in this ride
Baby go put away that pride

I’m tired of f**kin these hoes since my first love left I ain’t care bout a b**ch
I don’t wanna f**k on no hoes ever since I got money I know that they playin it slick
Everybody wanna be the one on top but you gotta hurt people just to get that rich
Everybody wanna be the one with guap but tell me why you deserve that s*it
I was in my room goin through a tuff time I was thinkin bout chokin myself with that rope
I was just feelin that pain that everyone go through but I couldn’t find a cope
Ni**as was tellin me Dae you gettin real better I hope one day you be the goat
I took that s*it to the heart, I can’t explain it, I think I was feelin some hope

First Love (prod.LANDO)

My take on pluggnb.
Lyrics:
Baby don’t come back and change my mind
Baby don’t come back and change my mind
I’m too weak for you
I think that it just wasn’t our time
I think that it just wasn’t our time, what could I even do
You was fakin cries
I was chasin highs 
I said my goodbyes
And we still retried
I can’t even lieeeee
I can’t even lie
All our time went byyyyyy
All our time went by

I can’t change my past 
You can’t change the things you did that’s why we won’t last
I was ready to crash
I was ready to crashout
We made up with sex argued again and then you passed out
You wanted everything from me like it was handouts
You wanted everything we did to go and stand out
You wasn’t my soul mate that’s something I know now
I’m past all my old ways I'm ready to grow now

Pourin up in these all black tints
Baby treat me like a new convict
She want me locked away 
But you can’t keep this dog b**ch i’m pit
I call her hardway I can’t wait till I see her magic fadeaway
uh huh
I can’t wait to see you struggle on them rainy days
uh huh
I can’t stop drinkin all this haterade
uh huh
B**ch I hope you broke you ain’t gettin paid
uh huh
B**ch I know you a hoe you gettin laid
uh huh
B**ch one day ima hire you as a maid

I can’t change my past 
You can’t change the things you did that’s why we won’t last
I was ready to crash
I was ready to crashout
We made up with sex argued again and then you passed out
You wanted everything from me like it was handouts
You wanted everything we did to go and stand out
You wasn’t my soul mate that’s something I know now
I’m past all my old ways I'm ready to grow now

Change my Mind (prod.LANDO)

My take on pluggnb.
Lyrics:
Save that shit we woke
F**k that b**ch she broke
I got high but I'm low
Speakin on the phone
Could amount but i'm so
Now my highs and my lows
Now I'm high yea yea
I get low yea yea
Normally I'm in the basement 
I'm goin so crazy I'm goin so up up
Upppppppp
Normally I'm in the basement 
I'm goin so crazy I'm gettin that guap up
Guapppppp

Let me know
What you on
Is your soul
Feelin me
Why you actin like you so in love with me
You be up in person actin so differently

Hoes be mad
I got bands
Check my bag
Goyard tag
They did you wrong
Please don't stay on that
It ain't you they cheated on now you a bigger man
I know it's hard goin through this sometimes by yo self
And you sad and you lonely and you want some help 
You got highs and lows
But that's ok
You just gotta grow
For the new day no woah
It's a new day gotta grow woah woah

Save that shit we woke
F**k that b**ch she broke
I got high but I'm low
Speakin on the phone
Could amount but i'm so
Now my highs and my lows
Now I'm high yea yea
I get low yea yea
Normally I'm in the basement 
I'm goin so crazy I'm goin so up up
Upppppppp
Normally I'm in the basement 
I'm goin so crazy I'm gettin that guap up
Guapppppp

HighandLows

I lost my Glock though, super sick :(
Lyrics:
I couldn't see that hoe even if I was a Urchin
I just got this bada** hoe and she's a virgin
I don't wanna f*ck but just keep on slurpin
Ni**as tried to cut me out the check Kyrie Irving

Peanut Butter G19 but my girl don't like it she allergic
Racks came in in I just brought them like a merchant
Hoe don't call my phone if you know that it ain't urgent
I just dropped that hoe but I got a different version
In that SRT man I wish a ni**a would merge in
I'm done with Japanese brands I bought that Persian
I'm done with all these ni**as they be serpents
I'm done with my lil ex but she still lurkin

Band man band man I feel like the band man
I pull out them racks now she turnin to a fan man
She heard my lil song on Tiktok and think I'm Xanman
Cops tried to lock me up they thought I was the Taliban
I just spent five racks on my lawyer Robert Goldman
He just told me they just charged me with a gun possession
I ain't have to worry I knew it was illegal to search it
They still took my Glock I don't care I'm still here purgin

Peanut Butter G19 but my girl don't
Peanut Butter G19 but my girl don't
Peanut Butter G19 but my girl don't like it she allergic
Racks came in in I just brought them like a merchant
Hoe don't call my phone if you know that it ain't urgent
I just dropped that hoe but I got a different version
In that SRT man I wish a ni**a would merge in
I'm done with Japanese brands I bought that Persian
I'm done with all these ni**as they be serpents
I'm done with my lil ex but she still lurkin
Peanut Butter G19 but my girl don't like it she allergic
Racks came in in I just brought them like a merchant
Hoe don't call my phone if you know that it ain't urgent
I just dropped that hoe but I got a different version
In that SRT man I wish a ni**a would merge in
I'm done with Japanese brands I bought that Persian
I'm done with all these ni**as they be serpents
I'm done with my lil ex but she still lurkin

Allergic (prod.1kamui)

Lyrics: 
I'm in the whip and I'm smokin on chief
2.5 in the blunt and its heat
Strawberry runtz and it's covered with kief
Ni**as tryna get high smokin with me
The wood kick back ni**a call it Bruce Lee
I'm drivin that track and I crashed in the D
I'm smokin that pack and I'm ridin with Tee
I'm feelin real hot and I'm tryna go eat
I'm gettin fajits
I'm with this bad hoe and she usin no teeth
He ran up and he end up delete
I'm drivin round in a all black fleet
I'm drivin round in a all black jeep
I'm drivin round on his block like a creep
Ni**a tryna slide ni**a come get beat
I put a bit*h ni**a right in that seat

Pressure
I'm smokin that pressure
I can't get locked up lil bit*h I'd cut my tether
Ni**as be switchin up everyday I swear they weather
Before I bought my Glock I still had this big Baretta
Better
I'm still doin better than these hoes
Cheddar
I'm still stackin cheddar with these bowls
Leather
I'm rockin that leather when it's cold
Pedal
I'm pushin that pedal on that road

I'm in the whip and I'm smokin on chief
2.5 in the blunt and its heat
Strawberry runtz and it's covered with kief
Ni**as tryna get high smokin with me
The wood kick back ni**a call it Bruce Lee
I'm drivin that track and I crashed in the D
I'm smokin that pack and I'm ridin with Tee
I'm feelin real hot and I'm tryna go eat
I'm gettin fajits
I'm with this bad hoe and she usin no teeth
He ran up and he end up delete
I'm drivin round in a all black fleet
I'm drivin round in a all black jeep
I'm drivin round on his block like a creep
Ni**a tryna slide ni**a come get beat
I put a bit*h ni**a right in that seat

Slut
This bit*h a slut
When she in my crib I like the way she strut
This girl got some as* and titties and a butt
Where my cup
Where my blunt
All this lean in my cup it hurt my gut
I need to put down all them runtz
When I act to high she callin me a mutt
Bitch I'm the king call me Tut
I can't give it up

I'm in the whip and I'm smokin on chief
2.5 in the blunt and its heat
Strawberry runtz and it's covered with kief
Ni**as tryna get high smokin with me
The wood kick back ni**a call it Bruce Lee
I'm drivin that track and I crashed in the D
I'm smokin that pack and I'm ridin with Tee
I'm feelin real hot and I'm tryna go eat
I'm gettin fajits
I'm with this bad hoe and she usin no teeth
He ran up and he end up delete
I'm drivin round in a all black fleet
I'm drivin round in a all black jeep
I'm drivin round on his block like a creep
Ni**a tryna slide ni**a come get beat
I put a bit*h ni**a right in that seat

Pressure (prod.DC!)

All black tint
I really move in that dark
Rubber bands addin more grip for my Glock
Ni**as be tryna go rush to the top
You hot
Then you not
Now I'm hot got a warrant with cops
It was so many hard hard times I was tryna go push that weight on that block
It was so many hard hard times when I was up in edgewood and my homie got shot
And that shit really  broke me down
And I know it corrupt my soul
Now I ride around with my pole
And I'm lookin out for 5-0
Ni**a run up and touch my bro
You get filled with them bullet holes
You get filled with them bullet holes
You get filled with them bullet holes
You get filled with them bullet holes
You get filled with them bullet holes
You get filled with them bullet holes

Bullets they flyin they go through the air I got it a delta flight
I saw this bi*ch one time I'm only here for the night
I'm tryna cum one time she wanna hear my life
Baby you don't get me right
Baby you just get me tight
Baby I wanna go up
I'm hittin this bi*ch like Mike
My diamonds they hittin like Mike
My diamonds they hittin like Tyson
I pulled the bag
It's got some chicken
I'm eatin it like it's Tyson
Huh
I'm hittin my pose Heisman
Huh
I don't f*ck with 12 but I'm Bison
Huh
I'm restin my glock on the night stand
Huh
I bought me a Glock I ain't fightin
Huh

Really go check yourself do you really feel how you wanna feel
Really go check yourself do you really think that you the whole full deal
Ni**a I know if I let my bag up this bi*ch gon spill

Bullet Holes (prod.Ovaaseas)

Lyrics:
You ain't talkin bout nun I don't wanna talk at all
Ni**as aint show me love or respect till they seen me ball
My money went through the roof it broke it down that bit*h was too tall
Money lookin tall it's standin big like Manute Ball

Wait, I meant Bol Bol
That ni**a ran up on me and got hit with this pole pole 
My lil african shooter walk you down with a 4.4
Cops question me I talk to them like I don't know
I can't even trust my bro
Stop askin me if you can touch my Glock like ni**a no
Ni**a stop bi**hin to me bout what you did
You reap what you sow

I'm too high
I'm too fly
All this Rick Owen all over my body
Shorty at the party takin Molly
I just know can I fu*k that thotty
I just want a red whip
I just want a new kit
I just want to send a blitz
Run up on me he get hit with this blick

I took the gang on a drive
I'm tryna slide
I'm walkin round with my fye
We gettin pulled by the cops
You ready to tell bit*h I'm ready to lie
I'm in the field with them shots 
I'm ready to shoot bit*h you ready to die
I can't hang with a bit*h ni**a he gon cry

Walk around with fye (prod.308)

At the end of 2024, I was at one of the lowest points in my life—I caught an illegal gun possession charge, lost my cousin, and was battling depression. Weeks went by, and I was stuck in my own head until my homeboy pulled up to my crib and talked me out of it. That conversation changed everything. I beat the charge, got back on my feet financially, and most importantly, found my drive again. The biggest lesson I took from that moment? Sometimes, you just have to say, "Ball up top."

Lyrics:
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
 
I can't ball with people that I used to
All these people lie they be fake
They be spreading different types of hate
I don't know why you would feel that way
I know that I'm laughing to the bank
I pull a hunnid out, that's my rank
I pull a hunnid down, that's my rate
And now she crying out, you too late

You don't gotta lie just tell the truth and get it over with
I'm so tired of all the problems you bringing me down
You too scared to be alone
So you just wanna be in this relationship
So you can always have me around
We had our good times and bad
And I don't really care about what they think about what we had
Cause everybody gotta go through that pain
And everybody gotta get up and say

Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball
Bit*h, fu*k it we ball

Ball till them walls fall
Ball till them walls fall
Ball till you can't no more
No moreeeeee
Ball till them walls fall
Ball till them walls fall
Ball till you can't no more
No moreeeeee

We ball

We ball (prod.DC!)

Lyrics:
King Dae
It's Double R
On archive until I die

Ay

I wonder if I got issues 
I'm dealin within pain I cover it up with some lust
Twin was tryna ask me how I get through the problems 
So smokin a blunt was a must
Hate how I'm treating my girl 
She showin me love 
I'm payin her back with some dust
Wish I could show her the world
But I keep breaking her trust till it withers and rust
It's heartless
But there's shit that I gotta go take the grave on twin
God keep talkin to me in my sleep
So I got to go up and get rid of this sin 
Till it's fin
Niggas they puttin sweat in
I wake up and do it again
And run it till 10
And run it till 20
And run it till 30
And do it again
And do it again

She say she want lululemon 
I got her Glamoholic
I wouldn’t go touch yo bitch 
She stink like fish and smell like garlic
I came to the school first day and took his bitch 
That’s so diabolic
I was buyin off panda then sellin it back 
I made me a 4x times profit 
Now I talk my shit and pop it
With these bills I feel so cocky 
I rather have bands than all that sloppy
I stay ten toes like rocky
On the beat I be walkin so choppy
If you my twin yk that we locky
And we made him mad
Did him bad 
He went like and bitch and block me
Give a fuck about no Beno
Took his bread i'm like a casino
We can run them ones
Or bring yo homie
I'm putting money down Tyceno
I get birthday stacks 
When it's July
I feel like a mafuckin Leo
My life a mafuckin movie 
Get this shoot it's sum like Rio
And she eat the dick up like a Pringle
And me and you can go single for single 
Bitch ass nigga on God

I wonder if I got issues 
I'm dealin within pain I cover it up with some lust
Twin was tryna ask me how I get through the problems 
So smokin a blunt was a must
Hate how I'm treating my girl 
She showin me love 
I'm payin her back with some dust
Wish I could show her the world
But I keep breaking her trust till it withers and rust
It's heartless
But there's shit that I gotta go take the grave on twin
God keep talkin to me in my sleep
So I got to go up and get rid of this sin 
Till it's fin
Niggas they puttin sweat in
I wake up and do it again
And run it till 10
And run it till 20
And run it till 30
And do it again
And do it again

Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again

Issues

Lyrics:
Ay
You ain't gettin it like we is
Double R
It's archive nigga
On King Dae

I was just workin at Hi-Lo fuck my boss nigga I ain't goin back to that store
I don't really care bout a hoe I'm just tryna make money and put my foot through that door
Shawty won call me a asshole, lazy, and dumb but I draw the line at broke
I'm in the d with a pole nigga run up on me and I swear that we gettin him gone
Them packs yea they strong
And i'm smokin this gas and it go to my lungs
How you gone work a 9-5 and still be a broke ass nigga you a bum
I guess some money better than nun
I remember when me and bro shared that gun
Micro drake and it came with a bun
All these sins that I do need a nun

I want some more I can't get me enough
He want a brick nigga give em dove
Now in my city i'm gettin some love
I don't even keep it hunnid but in my life niggas know that i'll keep it a dub
I wanna swim in a money filled tub
Niggas be nasty like D Watson they get no pussy so they get a rub
He wanna bury that shit I don't give a fuck nigga i'm gonna go dig it right up
The hate you give turned me to a demon now that i'm grown nigga fuck yo hug
Now that i'm grown nigga fuck yo club
Now that i'm grown nigga fuck yo gang
Now that i'm grown nigga fuck what you claim
Real heavy chop with some nuts they hang

Coming up young all I knew was some slang
I moved like a crashout but used my brain
This Double R all on my chain
I'm tryna make a way for my gang
If I get rich nigga no mo pain
You don't fuck with that nigga stay out my lane
I'm a cold nigga but I still spit flame
Bitch i'm a king till they stop my rein

I was just workin at Hi-Lo fuck my boss nigga I ain't goin back to that store
I don't really care bout a hoe I'm just tryna make money and put my foot through that door
Shawty won call me a asshole, lazy, and dumb but I draw the line at broke
I'm in the d with a pole nigga run up on me and I swear that we gettin him gone
Them packs yea they strong
And i'm smokin this gas and it go to my lungs
How you gone work a 9-5 and still be a broke ass nigga you a bum
I guess some money better than nun
I remember when me and bro shared that gun
Micro drake and it came with a bun
All these sins that I do need a nun

Hi-Lo

Born from the streets of Detroit and nurtured in the dynamic music scene of Atlanta, King Dae is a rising force in the world of hip-hop and R&B. His unique sound is a fusion of gritty and hilarious Detroit roots with the innovative and energetic vibes of Atlanta, creating a musical experience that's both fresh and authentic.

Growing up in two of America's most influential music capitals, King Dae has honed his craft by drawing inspiration from a diverse array of genres and artists. His lyrics reflect a raw honesty and a deep connection to his experiences, while his beats are a testament to his versatility and creativity. From hard-hitting anthems to smooth, introspective ballads, King Dae's music resonates with listeners on multiple levels.

Join King Dae on his musical journey and experience the sounds of a true artist who bridges the gap between two iconic cities. Keep an ear out for his latest releases and get ready to vibe with the next big name in music.
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