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Nights Skipped
by D Boy The Husler
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Yes sir, D-Boy, 1908 shit, rap fam, Suicidlez, let's go
Told her, hud, hud, skip, skip, ridin' through the night
Rolex on my left, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goodie, now we make it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
Skip, skip, ridin' through the Ruga
If she wanna do it, then you know she gettin' ready, bruh
Party like confetti does, givin' it a heady run
Nah, she ain't never done, shootin' like a deadly gun
Back, ooh, that's true
Now it's back to clues, just focus on your move
I'm talkin' bout you, reppin' up the blue
We fuckin' up the crews, and spittin' out they mule
Snakes in the grass, yeah, we weed whackin'
Man, you been lackin', puttin' on a bigger jacket
Cause you couldn't hack it, so strong like a earth magnet
All up in the turf, somethin' like a turf magnet
Skip, skip, ridin' through the night
Rolex on my left, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goody, now we make it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
Skip, skip, makin' through the night
Rolex on my left, my pistol on my right
I thankful for the hood, yeah, we make it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
I said click, click, ridin' like boom
Know what she doin' when she steppin' in the room
She's a show stopper, yeah, she get guapa
Yeah, you already know her, yeah, she hella proper
And her brain crave, man, what she talkin' man
I'm talkin' bout, yup, hella smart, get it like
She in the R tier, uh, like in the tier up
Life outta here, yeah, on another level
Put her on a plateau, baby, gotta get it, she get it
She gon' battle, yup, she gon' get it, uh
She gon' straddle, yup, Ima hit it, uh
I go and get it, live it up, cause we get it, bruh
Shoot em up
Click, click, ridin' through the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
And thank God for the goodie, now we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
Skip, skip, made it through the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
And thank God for the goodie, yeah, we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, yeah, my bitches by my side
It's like, bang, bang, bang
There she go, yeah, she letting her hair hang
Yup, she hangin' low, huh
Like rollin' every, baby, take two to tango
So we mixin' it up like mango
Mix with a swisher, aye
A green leaf, what she doin'
What, she need a piece
She get a piece, what you talkin' bout
You gon' see, you deceased
If you mess with it, oh, if you fuckin' want my peace
Boy, boy, you gon' get them shells like Shelltoes
All up in it like Elroy
Aye, this ain't no motherfuckin' Jetson
But I have your eyes jettin'
Skip, skip, ride it to the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goody, yeah, we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, yeah, my wife is by my side
Skip, skip, made it through the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goody, yeah, we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, but my wife is by my side
Side
Yeah, boy
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, you know what we doin', man
Just havin' a lil' fun with this one and shit, you know what I mean
I told her, skip, skip, bitch
Get the fuck outta here
Yes sir, D-Boy, 1908 shit, rap fam, Suicidlez, let's go
Told her, hud, hud, skip, skip, ridin' through the night
Rolex on my left, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goodie, now we make it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
Skip, skip, ridin' through the Ruga
If she wanna do it, then you know she gettin' ready, bruh
Party like confetti does, givin' it a heady run
Nah, she ain't never done, shootin' like a deadly gun
Back, ooh, that's true
Now it's back to clues, just focus on your move
I'm talkin' bout you, reppin' up the blue
We fuckin' up the crews, and spittin' out they mule
Snakes in the grass, yeah, we weed whackin'
Man, you been lackin', puttin' on a bigger jacket
Cause you couldn't hack it, so strong like a earth magnet
All up in the turf, somethin' like a turf magnet
Skip, skip, ridin' through the night
Rolex on my left, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goody, now we make it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
Skip, skip, makin' through the night
Rolex on my left, my pistol on my right
I thankful for the hood, yeah, we make it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
I said click, click, ridin' like boom
Know what she doin' when she steppin' in the room
She's a show stopper, yeah, she get guapa
Yeah, you already know her, yeah, she hella proper
And her brain crave, man, what she talkin' man
I'm talkin' bout, yup, hella smart, get it like
She in the R tier, uh, like in the tier up
Life outta here, yeah, on another level
Put her on a plateau, baby, gotta get it, she get it
She gon' battle, yup, she gon' get it, uh
She gon' straddle, yup, Ima hit it, uh
I go and get it, live it up, cause we get it, bruh
Shoot em up
Click, click, ridin' through the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
And thank God for the goodie, now we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, all my homies by my side
Skip, skip, made it through the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
And thank God for the goodie, yeah, we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, yeah, my bitches by my side
It's like, bang, bang, bang
There she go, yeah, she letting her hair hang
Yup, she hangin' low, huh
Like rollin' every, baby, take two to tango
So we mixin' it up like mango
Mix with a swisher, aye
A green leaf, what she doin'
What, she need a piece
She get a piece, what you talkin' bout
You gon' see, you deceased
If you mess with it, oh, if you fuckin' want my peace
Boy, boy, you gon' get them shells like Shelltoes
All up in it like Elroy
Aye, this ain't no motherfuckin' Jetson
But I have your eyes jettin'
Skip, skip, ride it to the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goody, yeah, we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, yeah, my wife is by my side
Skip, skip, made it through the night
Rolex on my left, yeah, my pistol on my right
Thankful for the goody, yeah, we made it through this life
Don't know if you gon' ride, but my wife is by my side
Side
Yeah, boy
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, you know what we doin', man
Just havin' a lil' fun with this one and shit, you know what I mean
I told her, skip, skip, bitch
Get the fuck outta here