KILLY - Elixir lyrics
Khalil Tatem
[KILLY - Elixir lyrics]
This shit don't come with a manual (yeah)
Kotch up, we do this so casual (yeah)
Catch up, stay three steps ahead of you
('Head of you)
That's if I remember you (yeah)
My mama called me
And she told me she proud of me
Jeweler, he proud of me
Opps probably proud of me
Fuck everybody that doubted me (Fuck 'em)
Fuck around, catch a casualty
Breaking it down
My broski like pottery, lean give me cavities
(What?) late nights in the South (yeah)
Bring out that side of me
She put that ass on me (Ass)
Different identities (Who?)
Not who they pretend to be (Who are you?)
You fake, you not friend with me
Move with a stick (Stick)
Stick like it's celery
The clip got longevity (yeah)
I'm dressed in Helmut Lang, D&G, and Dior
(Dior) little bitch come through
Pass your phone at the door (Door)
Open up that mosh pit and just rock and roll
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put some molly on your lip
And let the night unfold (yeah, yeah)
After the show, skrrt off in a UFO (Skrrt)
Lightyears away, found myself far from home
(Home)
Roll up my dope, you take one toke, you choke
(Choke, choke) off the coast, island hoes
Bottles on the boat (Boat, boat, boat)
Louis V sneakers, Issey Miyake my t-shirt
(What? yeah) 'Bout to leave Earth
Put a yerc all in my elixir (What?)
Looking at me like how I
Fit three in the Bimmer? (Coupe)
Pourin' up pink with two
Playboy Bunnies like Easter (yeah)
These diamonds they do not dance
They do the seizure (yeah, yeah)
I just put my left wrist in the freezer
This shit don't come with a manual (yeah)
Kotch up, we do this so casual (yeah)
Catch up, stay three steps ahead of you
('Head of you)
That's if I remember you (yeah)
My mama called me
And she told me she proud of me
Jeweler, he proud of me
Opps probably proud of me
Fuck everybody that doubted me (Fuck 'em)
Fuck around, catch a casualty
Breaking it down
My broski like pottery, lean give me cavities
(What?) late nights in the South (yeah)
Bring out that side of me
She put that ass on me (Ass)
Different identities (Who?)
Not who they pretend to be (Who are you?)
You fake, you not friend with me
Move with a stick (Stick)
Stick like it's celery
The clip got longevity (yeah, yeah)
Louis V sneakers, Issey Miyake my t-shirt
(What? yeah) 'Bout to leave Earth
Put a yerc all in my elixir (What?)
Looking at me like how I
Fit three in the Bimmer? (Coupe)
Pourin' up pink with two
Playboy Bunnies like Easter (yeah)
Kotch up, we do this so casual (yeah)
Catch up, stay three steps ahead of you
('Head of you)
That's if I remember you (yeah)
My mama called me
And she told me she proud of me
Jeweler, he proud of me
Opps probably proud of me
Fuck everybody that doubted me (Fuck 'em)
Fuck around, catch a casualty
Breaking it down
My broski like pottery, lean give me cavities
(What?) late nights in the South (yeah)
Bring out that side of me
She put that ass on me (Ass)
Different identities (Who?)
Not who they pretend to be (Who are you?)
You fake, you not friend with me
Move with a stick (Stick)
Stick like it's celery
The clip got longevity (yeah)
I'm dressed in Helmut Lang, D&G, and Dior
(Dior) little bitch come through
Pass your phone at the door (Door)
Open up that mosh pit and just rock and roll
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put some molly on your lip
And let the night unfold (yeah, yeah)
After the show, skrrt off in a UFO (Skrrt)
Lightyears away, found myself far from home
(Home)
Roll up my dope, you take one toke, you choke
(Choke, choke) off the coast, island hoes
Bottles on the boat (Boat, boat, boat)
Louis V sneakers, Issey Miyake my t-shirt
(What? yeah) 'Bout to leave Earth
Put a yerc all in my elixir (What?)
Looking at me like how I
Fit three in the Bimmer? (Coupe)
Pourin' up pink with two
Playboy Bunnies like Easter (yeah)
These diamonds they do not dance
They do the seizure (yeah, yeah)
I just put my left wrist in the freezer
This shit don't come with a manual (yeah)
Kotch up, we do this so casual (yeah)
Catch up, stay three steps ahead of you
('Head of you)
That's if I remember you (yeah)
My mama called me
And she told me she proud of me
Jeweler, he proud of me
Opps probably proud of me
Fuck everybody that doubted me (Fuck 'em)
Fuck around, catch a casualty
Breaking it down
My broski like pottery, lean give me cavities
(What?) late nights in the South (yeah)
Bring out that side of me
She put that ass on me (Ass)
Different identities (Who?)
Not who they pretend to be (Who are you?)
You fake, you not friend with me
Move with a stick (Stick)
Stick like it's celery
The clip got longevity (yeah, yeah)
Louis V sneakers, Issey Miyake my t-shirt
(What? yeah) 'Bout to leave Earth
Put a yerc all in my elixir (What?)
Looking at me like how I
Fit three in the Bimmer? (Coupe)
Pourin' up pink with two
Playboy Bunnies like Easter (yeah)