A dead trap boy sounds lit Dawg 🔥 fire 🔥

Tight flow man, the beat is crazy, big track man...

Lyrics:

Wake me early
Wake up tone
Chills my bones
Thinking
All the worry
That my day beholds
Another day around the globe
Now who done blew my paper woah
I ain’t even got no more
I’m turning up like hurricanes we’re surfing on a volcano
Purse light get ready
Dropping Jupiter
I’m talking crypto and the stocks heavy
Lead em barrel lead ready
Ever fell ever never feel never still cause
I’ve been working hard since moving out of Crestwood


Check it

Check it

Check it

Check it


2017 a legends born
Legends never die
People wanna know their worth
I know that is hard to find
Just a minutes worth of song heard
About a hundred times
All those sleepless nights
It’s hard to grind with no one by your side

When I started I was formally 
A Dead Trap Boy
And now I see 
that I’d foresee
There’s shadows in my life
Me an him thats “Indakitch”
Were dropping beats side by side
Now we are out of reach 
Now we live our separate lives

No surprise

No surprise

No surprise

No surprise

Training made my mind smarter
I’m reacting fast as race drivers
Dodging all the hate cause it ain’t matter
Maybe you should quit powder
This is Ye ‘Power’
And I’ll keep working hard
I wanna glow badder

This wrist wasn’t just froze from the weather cold
These worn boots reflect the stepping I’ve been doing so
I ain’t need your press unless you pressing go
An I ain’t need your stress because I’m letting go

A DeAd TrAp Boy

POURIX - La$h | Official Audio

Music Producer: K1yan
Video Director: Spawc3
Beat Producer: Amirebadat
Sound Engineer: K1yan
Artwork: Spawc3
Distribution Manager: Arda

LA$H

Link to Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lymU30LcYcU&ab_channel=J4ZZO

"The weight of him had creased the couch, marks were left behind that could only form after one had spent an eternity contemplating in the exact same spot. No movement, none at all. Apart from the shuffling of clothes being tucked hurridely inside a suitcase, there was no movement from him - he'd seen it coming. Weeks of tight-lipped conversations and one-worded responses made even the warmest touch feel cold and shallow. In the end, he said nothing as she closed the door behind her, the click of her heels like a ticking clock counting down to the end. It didn't matter if she was physically leaving now - she'd left the night her eyes lost that twinkle for him long ago."

I just wrote that on the spot while listening to this, hopefully it doesn't sound as bad to you as it does to me. Please comment below if you like the song and share it with others so we can continue to grow together. 

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A DeAd TrAp Boy

Michael Bailer

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