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Killy

Killy is a Canadian rapper and singer known for his melodic rap style. He gained popularity with his debut single "Killamonjaro" in 2017 and has since released several successful projects, including the album "Surrender Your Soul" in 2018. Killy is recognized for his unique blend of trap beats and introspective lyrics, which often touch on themes of perseverance and street life. more »

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She want daddy, I adopt her 
Bloor Street frequent shopper 
Wanna roll with the high rollers
Want a young boss shot caller 
Fendi eyes on me monster (yeah)
Pussies they fake imposters (yeah)
They just do what they can (what?)
We just do what we wanna (yeah)
Hunnid problems, they still can't solve 'em (solve 'em, naw)
Live the life, pay the price of drama (drama, yeah)

If you not moving right then you get left 
Walk in they face is full of resent 
Talking to me with hate in your heart (yeah)
But never could express disrespect 
Weatherman with me, don't get drenched 
Margielaman she wanna reach in these pants 
Taliban, just blew out the bank (yeah)
They should never gave me a chance

So much trouble being regular
Money the motive I made it my schedule
Guala the skrilla it coming etcetera
Skrrt off like, how they ahead of us (skrrt)
First off, nobody compare to us 
Second of all, please don't make me feel terrible 
Flex up on you 'til it way past repairable 
Writing your ending is not in my narrative 
If Killy lieutenant, then God is the general 
I'm not no sinner but she want my genital
It's all just opinion, could never get rid of 'em 
Yea we just met, she go three rounds the minimum
Smoking on something it hit me like sedative 
Sippin' on somethin' same color as venom 
Right or wrong, I'ma still ride with 'em 
I ain't no killer, but for them, I kill 'em

Haven't came face to face with fear in a minute (any minute)
You could see me as hero or the villain (or the villain)
I ain't scared to say that I ain't feel 'em (feel 'em )
Straight to the point, not talking in riddles
I took some distance to balance my spirit (yeah)

Hourglass shape 
She got lip fillers 
How you all fake?
But you claim you the realest 
For what I overcame 
Need a hundred medals 
House with the gates and a fountain in the middle 

Off this Earth, diamond lookin' like Mercury 
Some shit still never occurred to me 
That bitch got took like a burglary
Off a yerk, might f*ck if she heard of me 
Swag flu, my closet infirmary 
The hardest decisions to make is in front of me
Dior runners or Louis V wallabies 
Livin' lavish, livin' luxury (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Demons they still haunting me 
Voice in my head is nothing to me
Do it all again ain't nothing to me 
Turn up the spot like trampoline 
(Turn up the spot like trampoline)
She gave me top like Maybelline 
(She gave me top like Maybelline)
Charged up just like a battery 
All of my teachers doubted me 
Thought I'd amount to nothing 
Now I'm blowin' through they salary, yeah
Now I'm blowin' through they salary (yeah)
Is it all there? yeah, it better be (yeah)
If I want then I got, that's how it be (yeah)

She want daddy, I adopt her 
Bloor Street frequent shopper 
Wanna roll with the high rollers
Want a young boss shot caller 
Fendi eyes on me monster (yeah)
Pussies they fake imposters (yeah)
They just do what they can (what?)
We just do what we wanna (yeah)

Off this Earth, diamond lookin' like Mercury 
Some shit still never occurred to me 
That bitch got took like a burglary
Off a yerk, might f*ck if she heard of me 
Swag flu, my closet infirmary 
The hardest decisions to make is in front of me
Dior runners or Louis V wallabies 
Livin' lavish, livin' luxury

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