Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't had a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
We gone find em one way
Skating down a one way
Walk down like a run way
Draw down bitch that gunplay
Shooters eat like buffets
We gone send em that way
I don't play with niggas
That like playing with the truth
Leave no room to lie
Unless you lying in a tomb
And it's do or die
And I ain't die so niggas doomed
And all we know is shoot
F*ck get then I let her loose
And I don't f*ck with niggas
Niggas copy all my moves
Uh, yea
Don't lose focus Imma blow it
Bitch I bet
Sent a diss on Sunday
Saturday he dead
All the pops don't come outside
I guess the scared
Niggas dissing end up missing
Or they
Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't have a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
And We gone find em one day
Skating down a one way
I talk to god I should repent
For some of the shit I do say
Don't speak on me too loosely
Chopper kicking Bruce lee
I'm up all day I don't sleep
Don't act like you know me
I'm the reaper I ain't said it once
But you know it's fact
Made a pact brought him back
Now we boutta send him back
Don't react you get clapped
Bitch I'm spazzing out
I said I'm
Bitch I'm bussing Til I'm passing out
Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't have a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
Killbzy - Solomon Grundy Lyrics
Killbzy - Solomon Grundy Lyrics
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Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't had a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
We gone find em one way
Skating down a one way
Walk down like a run way
Draw down bitch that gunplay
Shooters eat like buffets
We gone send em that way
I don't play with niggas
That like playing with the truth
Leave no room to lie
Unless you lying in a tomb
And it's do or die
And I ain't die so niggas doomed
And all we know is shoot
F*ck get then I let her loose
And I don't f*ck with niggas
Niggas copy all my moves
Uh, yea
Don't lose focus Imma blow it
Bitch I bet
Sent a diss on Sunday
Saturday he dead
All the pops don't come outside
I guess the scared
Niggas dissing end up missing
Or they
Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't have a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
And We gone find em one day
Skating down a one way
I talk to god I should repent
For some of the shit I do say
Don't speak on me too loosely
Chopper kicking Bruce lee
I'm up all day I don't sleep
Don't act like you know me
I'm the reaper I ain't said it once
But you know it's fact
Made a pact brought him back
Now we boutta send him back
Don't react you get clapped
Bitch I'm spazzing out
I said I'm
Bitch I'm bussing Til I'm passing out
Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't have a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't had a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
We gone find em one way
Skating down a one way
Walk down like a run way
Draw down bitch that gunplay
Shooters eat like buffets
We gone send em that way
I don't play with niggas
That like playing with the truth
Leave no room to lie
Unless you lying in a tomb
And it's do or die
And I ain't die so niggas doomed
And all we know is shoot
F*ck get then I let her loose
And I don't f*ck with niggas
Niggas copy all my moves
Uh, yea
Don't lose focus Imma blow it
Bitch I bet
Sent a diss on Sunday
Saturday he dead
All the pops don't come outside
I guess the scared
Niggas dissing end up missing
Or they
Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't have a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
And We gone find em one day
Skating down a one way
I talk to god I should repent
For some of the shit I do say
Don't speak on me too loosely
Chopper kicking Bruce lee
I'm up all day I don't sleep
Don't act like you know me
I'm the reaper I ain't said it once
But you know it's fact
Made a pact brought him back
Now we boutta send him back
Don't react you get clapped
Bitch I'm spazzing out
I said I'm
Bitch I'm bussing Til I'm passing out
Died on Monday
Walked through hell on Tuesday
Made a deal on Wednesday
Resurrect on Thursday
Found that boy on Friday
Slit his throat on Saturday
Couldn't have a better day
Celebrate on Sunday
Writer: Brodrick roberts
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