Forecast
Killy Lyrics


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Watch the weather change
You don't know my pain
We cannot relate
Three diamond rings
Feel like Shabba Ranks
Watch the weather change
You pull up in a coupe, I pull up in a tank
Better know my name
I don't play no games
I don't pay for weed but I pay the price of fame
No there's no escape, can't run away
This my every day, bitch I live this every day

You should be ashamed, looking like a stain
Trip to LA, molly made me sane
Bitch I woke up in LA, now they call my name
Now they know my name when I walk up in the place
Walk in party late, lot on my plate
I just want to eat, feed the whole gang
The clock hits 12 and the sun goes down
And the ghosts come out
Couple people ridin' want to pass me
Pussy boy snail, I'm an athlete
Leave 'em in my trail, leave 'em dusty
Chasing on my tail like a track meet
Money coming plenty
Money coming steady
Pockets so fat, heavy
Pockets jaw be hefty
My right hand started moving lefty
Started eating good still on empty
'Cause I got lots of friends that be enemies
That wanna follow me to get ahead of me

Watch the weather change
You don't know my pain
We cannot relate
Three diamond rings
Feel like Shabba Ranks
Watch the weather change
You pull up in a coupe, I pull up in a tank
Better know my name
I don't play no games
I don't pay for weed but I pay the price of fame
No there's no escape, can't run away
This my every day, bitch I live this every day
Watch the weather change
You don't know my pain
We cannot relate
Three diamond rings
Feel like Shabba Ranks
Watch the weather change
You pull up in a coupe, I pull up in a tank





My right hand started moving lefty
My right hand started moving lefty

Overall Meaning

Killy's song "Forecast" is a melodic trap anthem that delves into the struggles of fame and the sacrifices made to achieve it. In the chorus, he talks about how people can't relate to his pain and how his life has changed since becoming famous, represented by the diamond rings that make him feel like Shabba Ranks. He also talks about how he doesn't play games and doesn't pay for weed, highlighting his focus on success.


The verses further explore the theme of the song, with Killy sharing how he has overcome personal obstacles with the help of drugs in "molly made me sane." He also talks about the pressures of his daily life, with money coming in steadily but enemies always around the corner. The line "My right hand started moving lefty" represents him feeling out of control and losing touch with his sense of direction as fame takes its toll.


Overall, "Forecast" is a poignant message of the ups and downs of success and the importance of staying true to oneself. The catchy beat and emotional lyrics make it an anthem for those who strive for success but also understand the price that comes with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Watch the weather change
Things are constantly changing and unpredictable, just like the weather.


You don't know my pain
You can't understand the hardships and struggles that I have faced in my life.


We cannot relate
Our experiences and perspectives are too different to fully understand each other.


Three diamond rings
Material possessions can give a temporary feeling of success and wealth.


Feel like Shabba Ranks
Feeling confident and powerful, like the famous Jamaican dancehall artist Shabba Ranks.


You pull up in a coupe, I pull up in a tank
I am on a different level and I won't be outdone or outshined by anyone.


Better know my name
I demand recognition and respect for my talent and hard work.


I don't play no games
I am serious about what I do and won't let anyone get in the way of my success.


I don't pay for weed but I pay the price of fame
Fame comes at a cost, such as lack of privacy and pressure to maintain a certain image, but I won't pay for things that can be consumed.


No there's no escape, can't run away
Once you are in the public eye, you can't escape the scrutiny and attention that comes with it.


This my every day, bitch I live this every day
This is my reality and I am living and experiencing it every single day.


You should be ashamed, looking like a stain
You should feel embarrassed and ashamed of the way you look and present yourself.


Trip to LA, molly made me sane
Taking a hallucinogenic drug in Los Angeles helped clear my mind and relieve stress.


Bitch I woke up in LA, now they call my name
I arrived in LA as a nobody but now I have gained success and recognition and people know who I am.


Now they know my name when I walk up in the place
My fame and reputation have spread and people recognize me when I enter a room.


Walk in party late, lot on my plate
I have a lot of responsibilities and obligations, which sometimes cause me to arrive late to social events.


I just want to eat, feed the whole gang
I have achieved success but my main goal is to provide for my loved ones and community.


The clock hits 12 and the sun goes down
Nighttime has arrived.


And the ghosts come out
Metaphorical ghosts from the past come to haunt me and remind me of my struggles and hardships.


Couple people ridin' want to pass me
There are some people who want to surpass me and take my place at the top.


Pussy boy snail, I'm an athlete
I am fast and agile, while others who are slow and weak are like snails.


Leave 'em in my trail, leave 'em dusty
I am leaving others behind in my pursuit of success and they are left with nothing but dust.


Chasing on my tail like a track meet
Others are constantly trying to keep up with me but I am always one step ahead.


Money coming plenty
I am experiencing financial success and abundance.


Money coming steady
My financial success is consistent and reliable.


Pockets so fat, heavy
I have plenty of money, which makes my pockets appear big and heavy.


Pockets jaw be hefty
My pockets are so full that they appear to be dislocated or 'broken.'


My right hand started moving lefty
I am ambidextrous or my actions betray my intentions.


Started eating good still on empty
Even though I am experiencing success and wealth, there is still something missing or unfulfilled.


'Cause I got lots of friends that be enemies
I have many people around me who pretend to be my friends but in reality, they are my enemies and wish to harm me.




Writer(s): Killy

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