DOWN FOR ME KILLY
"DOWN FOR ME" by KILLY, released in 2019, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of loyalty, relationships, and emotional struggles. The lyrics convey a sense of vulnerability and the desire for support in tough times. Musically, it features atmospheric beats and melodic flows, contributing to its introspective vibe. The song resonates with listeners facing similar challenges, reflecting the contemporary issues of connection and trust in modern relationships.
[Intro]
It's a race up in my city, who gon' really get the bag?
Life is what you make it, we just tryna make it last
Never had no helping hand, now got the upper hand
I would trade the cars, the clothes, the hoes to get my brother back
[Verse 1]
If I tell her that I love her, bet she gonna say it back
I don't wanna fuck unless she know to arch her back
Shordy looking for the thrill, this ain't Wonderland
I was looking just to heal, took some space, but now I'm back
See these people all in person, they look nothing like they post
Posting up in Mykonos, but when they back, they never show
I got enemies and family, I'm looking over both
Only thing they got in common is the way I keep 'em close
[Pre-Chorus]
Is you down for me? Is you down for me?
Would you paint the city red and run the town for me?
Is you down for me? Is you down for me?
Would you paint the city red and run the town with me?
[Chorus]
I would trade the cars, the clothes, the hoes to get my brother back
I don't run from any man, but if I did, we spinning back
Put some holes up in his Rover, SEGA man, I thank for that
Nah, I'm never pulling over, gotta go and change the wrap
Told bro, don't need no pit stops, bro just need the stove top
Diamonds on me froze ya, why I keep my head hot
They always want my old hoes when they see me post up
Wanna rock my old clothes, nah this ain't no thrift shop
It's a race up in my city, who gon' really get the bag?
Life is what you make it, we just tryna make it last
Never had no helping hand, now got the upper hand
I would trade the cars, the clothes, the hoes to get my brother back
[Verse 1]
If I tell her that I love her, bet she gonna say it back
I don't wanna fuck unless she know to arch her back
Shordy looking for the thrill, this ain't Wonderland
I was looking just to heal, took some space, but now I'm back
See these people all in person, they look nothing like they post
Posting up in Mykonos, but when they back, they never show
I got enemies and family, I'm looking over both
Only thing they got in common is the way I keep 'em close
[Pre-Chorus]
Is you down for me? Is you down for me?
Would you paint the city red and run the town for me?
Is you down for me? Is you down for me?
Would you paint the city red and run the town with me?
[Chorus]
I would trade the cars, the clothes, the hoes to get my brother back
I don't run from any man, but if I did, we spinning back
Put some holes up in his Rover, SEGA man, I thank for that
Nah, I'm never pulling over, gotta go and change the wrap
Told bro, don't need no pit stops, bro just need the stove top
Diamonds on me froze ya, why I keep my head hot
They always want my old hoes when they see me post up
Wanna rock my old clothes, nah this ain't no thrift shop
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