Dead by Daylight lyrics

[Intro: Kill Dyll]
R-r-r-r-rest, now—now—now—now—now

[Verse: Kill Dyll]
Yeah, I'm so sick of these fakes
All these f*ckers thought 'cause that's when they wanna get the fame
Wanna get paid? Makin' that dough like a baker
The bread is amazing, it's great
I don't need any cheese, that's when the rats just all talk on my name
They just speak Capanese, cappin' your need
For all of the b*tches that just wanna act like I mof*ckin' leaked (Uh)
I wanna get the green, I don't really give a f*ck (What?)
I don't want you raging, I don't even want to puff (What?)
Motherf*ckers fake and they laughed at the thoughts
When I punch at the ones like Saitama, I f*cked (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
f*ck up your day, f*ck up your life (What? What?)
I'm serving death and I serve for this '9 (Ugh, what?)
I'm feeling dead and I serve for this night (Ugh, what)
I'm super dead and I'm saving this '9 (Yeah, ugh)

[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
I'm smokin' on that who? What? Where? And when? (What? When?)
Leave the weak, and let them fend (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
Dead by daylight (Light), dead by daylight (Light)
Dead by daylight, dead by dayligh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h—
[Verse 1: Alt!]
(Okay) Oh he want war? Let's get it
Tired of these n*ggas keep actin' like b*tch
Peep on his b*tch and away, I'm a mission
Run up on him, get the f*ck out my imprint
Die where you stay like your so autistic
Run up, damn, cry in an instant
Light yo' man's, smoke like an incense
Move, clear out space, not pistons
Stomp, S-T-O-M-P
Stomp, S-T-O-M-P
I stomp, S-T-O-M-P
Stomp, S-T-O-M-P
I stomp, S-T-O-M-P
Stomp, S-T-O-M-P
I stomp, S-T-O-M-P
I—

[Verse 2: Kill Dyll]
Ever I'm different, I gettin' money, not b*tches
You motherf*cker, I'm different, your own thoughts will be slipping
You motherf*ckers are livin', I'm gettin' bigger and better
You motherf*ckers are fed up, but when I say get your bread up
But then they need a machete, m-motherf*ckers get better
I put the pen in the metal, you put the pen when it's headin'
I'ma get up and go, I know you reap what you sow
But I ain't even a preacher, so you can tell up a stove
f*ck is where is you now? And now you pippin' the hoes
f*ckers sc*mmy young, got no time to post
No, don't pass on your foes, put a '9 to your skull
Watch your face get divorced, I don't need any wars
I don't need any scores, I don't need any wars
I don't need any beef, I'm now rageful
I don't need any kindness, I ain't doin' your song
I just heard you motherf*ckers just
[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
I'm smokin' on that who? What? Where? And when? (What? When?)
Leave the weak (The weak), and let them fend
Dead by daylight (Light), dead by daylight (Light)
Dead by daylight (Light), dead by daylight

[Verse 3: Alt!]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Woah, woah, woah)
(Run, run, run) (I got it, I got it, I got it)
I got a bullet for the pussies that just wanna f*ck me over
I don't wanna see you dead, I wanna see you f*cking suffer
And when I shoot, I make it shatter, I make a pus*y duck and cover
And your nothing, your nothing, your nothing but dead to me (Ugh)
(Your nothing but dead to me, nothing but dead to me)
You run all the choices that are fed off of me (Fed off of me, fed off of me)
Rip out his liver when his face turn asleep (Face turn asleep, face turn asleep)
Our nothing, your nothing, your nothing but dead to me (Ugh)
(Your nothing but dead to me, nothing but dead to me)
You're not the choices, you're fed off of me