What?
I just told Richie we rich
Think I seen it all, I seen better days
Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing
Got some enemies that wanna even things
People who was down, but not down today
Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime (bitch)
Ninety-nine percent my pants, please stop askin' me (me)
I can teach you how to spend ten racks so casually (racks)
Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays (yeah)
The lean and the liq' stay mixin' in my arteries (whoa)
Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony (oh)
This thing in my bag and the voice in my head keep tauntin' me (ha, hey)
Fifty floors up, just landed, John F. Kennedy (what?)
43 bus, used to rush and catch on Kennedy (yeah, yeah)
Every weekend I was f*ckin' on a bitch, playin' Trilogy
Kiki in her feelings, I'm a demon, might f*ck her and Tiffany
Comin' in three, Ed, Edd, and Eddy
These hoes, they so petty, pretty
You bought that bitch a bag, but she gave you like no cuddy
I was down below with no money (what?)
Still had hoes runnin'
And my clothes was so bummy
She suck me 'til her nose running
I got used to road running
Miami, blue note throwin' (yeah)
Feelin' like a hundred bands, 'cause no, I cannot fold on 'em
Why you need to understand I never shut the door on 'em
Stuck to the plan, we in high demand
I won't show face for no money
Know this feeling (yeah), switch like slideshow (yeah)
I pour all the pain (what?), from this styrofoam (yeah)
I can't feel a thing, left me hollow
We got hollows for our problems
Think I seen it all, I seen better days
Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing
Got some enemies that wanna even things
People who was down, but not down today
Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime (bitch)
Ninety-nine percent my pants, please stop askin' me (me)
I can teach you how to spend ten racks so casually (Racks)
Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays (yeah)
The lean and the liq' stay mixin' in my arteries (whoa)
Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony (oh)
This thing in my bag and the voice in my head keep tauntin' me (ha)
KILLY - Days Lyrics
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What?
I just told Richie we rich
Think I seen it all, I seen better days
Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing
Got some enemies that wanna even things
People who was down, but not down today
Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime (bitch)
Ninety-nine percent my pants, please stop askin' me (me)
I can teach you how to spend ten racks so casually (racks)
Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays (yeah)
The lean and the liq' stay mixin' in my arteries (whoa)
Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony (oh)
This thing in my bag and the voice in my head keep tauntin' me (ha, hey)
Fifty floors up, just landed, John F. Kennedy (what?)
43 bus, used to rush and catch on Kennedy (yeah, yeah)
Every weekend I was f*ckin' on a bitch, playin' Trilogy
Kiki in her feelings, I'm a demon, might f*ck her and Tiffany
Comin' in three, Ed, Edd, and Eddy
These hoes, they so petty, pretty
You bought that bitch a bag, but she gave you like no cuddy
I was down below with no money (what?)
Still had hoes runnin'
And my clothes was so bummy
She suck me 'til her nose running
I got used to road running
Miami, blue note throwin' (yeah)
Feelin' like a hundred bands, 'cause no, I cannot fold on 'em
Why you need to understand I never shut the door on 'em
Stuck to the plan, we in high demand
I won't show face for no money
Know this feeling (yeah), switch like slideshow (yeah)
I pour all the pain (what?), from this styrofoam (yeah)
I can't feel a thing, left me hollow
We got hollows for our problems
Think I seen it all, I seen better days
Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing
Got some enemies that wanna even things
People who was down, but not down today
Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime (bitch)
Ninety-nine percent my pants, please stop askin' me (me)
I can teach you how to spend ten racks so casually (Racks)
Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays (yeah)
The lean and the liq' stay mixin' in my arteries (whoa)
Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony (oh)
This thing in my bag and the voice in my head keep tauntin' me (ha)
I just told Richie we rich
Think I seen it all, I seen better days
Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing
Got some enemies that wanna even things
People who was down, but not down today
Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime (bitch)
Ninety-nine percent my pants, please stop askin' me (me)
I can teach you how to spend ten racks so casually (racks)
Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays (yeah)
The lean and the liq' stay mixin' in my arteries (whoa)
Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony (oh)
This thing in my bag and the voice in my head keep tauntin' me (ha, hey)
Fifty floors up, just landed, John F. Kennedy (what?)
43 bus, used to rush and catch on Kennedy (yeah, yeah)
Every weekend I was f*ckin' on a bitch, playin' Trilogy
Kiki in her feelings, I'm a demon, might f*ck her and Tiffany
Comin' in three, Ed, Edd, and Eddy
These hoes, they so petty, pretty
You bought that bitch a bag, but she gave you like no cuddy
I was down below with no money (what?)
Still had hoes runnin'
And my clothes was so bummy
She suck me 'til her nose running
I got used to road running
Miami, blue note throwin' (yeah)
Feelin' like a hundred bands, 'cause no, I cannot fold on 'em
Why you need to understand I never shut the door on 'em
Stuck to the plan, we in high demand
I won't show face for no money
Know this feeling (yeah), switch like slideshow (yeah)
I pour all the pain (what?), from this styrofoam (yeah)
I can't feel a thing, left me hollow
We got hollows for our problems
Think I seen it all, I seen better days
Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing
Got some enemies that wanna even things
People who was down, but not down today
Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime (bitch)
Ninety-nine percent my pants, please stop askin' me (me)
I can teach you how to spend ten racks so casually (Racks)
Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays (yeah)
The lean and the liq' stay mixin' in my arteries (whoa)
Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony (oh)
This thing in my bag and the voice in my head keep tauntin' me (ha)
Writer: Khalil Tatem, Tony T Son
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group