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D Low
Hip-Hop/Rap
D Low was released on January 7, 2026 by TripTrap as a part of the album TripTrap
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Release DateJanuary 7, 2026
LabelTripTrap
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TripTrap
TripTrap
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis McWhiney
Travis McWhiney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis McWhiney
Travis McWhiney
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I don't think they really know
That I was at my lowest low
I was broken down
My heart was cold
I had to go through hell
To reach my goals
If you ain't 'bout this life
Then you can go
Just say the word
I'm on the road
You know how I be
Though
Play it like it's Cee-Lo
Come alive in the night like Casino
Primo
How I like my green
Though
Chico
Smoke it like it's legal
My time costs
Baby
We are not equal
Said I love you once
But it was just a placebo
I be high
But I never been a geek
Though
Say she wanna be my queen
I'm like
"Speak
Ho"
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
On the down low
On the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
On the down low
On the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take
Who you know
With the flow and the track that stick like Velcro?
Your whole tape is lighter than a cell phone
Y'all could make a lotta money sellin' nail clippers
If you set up shop inside a jail home
To hell with y'all, still spittin' hard
Wrote this whole verse inside of one sit in charge
Lyrically in sync with God
Name ringin' off the wall, pissin' off intercoms
All your works of art missin' the element
No mask, did the dirt with intelligence
Braggadocious, servin' the eloquent
By now, I'm sure you heard of the elephants
Big talk
Shoot my shot, they be in shock
Chickens in the kitchen like a wing stop
Know my team raw, you a dreamer
You better dream on, thought you seen one, this a unicorn
Where you goin'? What you runnin' from?
You too young, you was born to be number one
Now the sun shinin', sun warm, soakin' up the sun
Son of a gun, never bringin' one
So they sonnin' him, here they come again
There's no frontin' him, they be bummin' him
Why he gettin' under your skin?
You ain't one of them, huh?
That's what you tellin' 'em
That shit don't register
Your flaws, I could point out several
That ring bells, that's a merry-go
And I'm hella dope, rap scenario
You never gettin' close, keep it over there
I'ma let 'em know, I'm the rarest one, that's the fact
Tell me how you carry on with the act
Like a tampon, know I'm in the flow, period
My delivery serious, shakin' the ground
When they hear the bass hit the stereo
Knock, knock, what's up?
We came here to fuck shit up
It's the flow that got the beat spinnin'
Runnin' back, make a minute a minute
Now it's time for me to finish
Get outta line, know my dogs are diminished
It's mine, it ain't yours, what you mean?
I been here, I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't le
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
On the down low
On the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
On the down low
On the D-Lo
If it's a ten
I might take it on the D-Lo
On the down low
On the D-Lo
Written by: Travis McWhiney
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