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Lyrics: Trippie Redd & Travis Barker – DEAD DESERT

by Ella Bowi
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DEAD DESERT” is the last track of Trippie’s first album of 2021, “NEON SHARK vs Pegasus: Presented by Travis Barker”.

It’s the first collab between Trippie and Rap/Metal artists Scarlxrd and ZillaKami (member of the City Morgue duo).
Scar and Zilla are known to be friends, but this is their first song together.

The songs mark a more dark and energetic vibe, meant to match with Scarlxrd and ZillaKami’s style.

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Trippie Redd, Scarlxrd]
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, ayy, ayy (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, drop dead (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, ayy, ayy (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, drop dead (Ayy, yuh, Scar, ah)

[Verse 1: Scarlxrd]
Scarlxrd summons like a demon, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, I’m a psycho, believe me, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bring on the Glock, yeah, I’m schemin’, ayy (Huh)
Might drop it down on a bitch, yeah (Ayy)
Scar made a triple, we up what we bringing
You don’t want that shit, now it can never be late
[?] but I admire (Ayy)
We going in hot, yeah, they can’t relate
Drop dead, hit the floor (Hit the floor)
Drop dead, hit the floor (Ayy, yuh, yuh, Scar)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, ayy, ayy (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, drop dead (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, ayy, ayy (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, drop dead (Ah)

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Drop dead, Zilla got a switchblade and a nigga really wanna chop heads
“I’m fed up with the bullshit, kid”, that’s what the fuckin’ cop said (Wassup?)
Fee-fi-fo-fum, run from me (Uh), my hand on a chopper, I might squeeze
I headshot, headshot, uncut gems (Ayy), hit you, you, you and all your friends
Okay, I’ma bring a knife to a gun fight (Yeah), I’ma bring a dog to a cockfight (Okay)
I’ma bring a gun to an airsoft game, .308 make a kid go night-night
Hey, inside your home, while you alone, wait ’til you drop dead (Uh)
Uh, inside your home, full metal chrome, wait ’til you drop dead (Uh)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, ayy, ayy (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, drop dead (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, ayy, ayy (Ah)
Drop dead, drop dead
Drop dead, drop dead (Ah)

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