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Skully Vibes Video (MV)




Performed By: D.Paine
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: DeAndre Paine




D.Paine - Skully Vibes Lyrics
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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
It's The New St. Louis, nigga
She wanna f*ck a nigga for fame she wanna be famous (she wanna be famous)
If I pull up and up it right now you know where I'm aiming (yeah, yo brain potna)
If I loaned it to you it's some interest with it, I need more back (I need some more)
Bro, the way I mix that shit together turn it into more racks (turn it to more)
Why the f*ck you running round with goofies homie you lab rat (yeah, you lab rat)
I was in the field for real brody gotta wear a hard hat (I'll have it all)
Yeah, that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I'm on all that (I need it all)
I'm going through some shit bro this blunt bigger than a ball bat
She so fire imma f*ck her for days
I'm like Belichick calling these plays
It's some shit I'm taking to the grave
Cuz gone hit him and he gone get paid
You ain't getting half off naw
F*ck her so good she call off
When I pull up she got it all off
I'm knocking shit down Imma ball out
We had some cold days
Now we throw them racks away
It's been a minute since I had a solid ten, I'm like a rack away
I drink that Henny straight up out a bottle and I do not chase these shots
Me and my brother be f*cking the shit out these hoes we don't love these thots
Used to be hurting
I put that work in
They was catching up on sleep, I was working
They wasn't looking for me now they be lurking
You ain't no killer homie, you too nervous
She just wanna f*ck that was the vibe
She just in control she wanna ride
I ain't never take a day of, I got tunnel vision
Bitch, you ain't got to lie to Paine just to f*cking kick it
I been drinking Henny all week, smell it when I'm pissing
I done took my Ls to the head, know you see me winning
Couple dread heads with me and you know them niggas with it
She wanna f*ck a nigga for fame she wanna be famous (she wanna be famous)
If I pull up and up it right now you know where I'm aiming (yeah, yo brain potna)
If I loaned it to you it's some interest with it, I need more back (I need some more)
Bro, the way I mix that shit together turn it into more racks (turn it to more)
Why the f*ck you running round with goofies homie you lab rat (yeah, you lab rat)
I was in the field for real brody gotta wear a hard hat (I'll have it all)
Yeah, that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I'm on all that (I need it all)
I'm going through some shit bro this blunt bigger than a ball bat
I'm in that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I need it all
I been going hard, I been working on my craft, just pass me the ball
I ain't taking handouts, never had it out, cause these niggas flaw
I been in that mood just to get another bag, I gotta ball
I got real brothers that ain't get to see eighteen
I miss my dog
And it still feel like yesterday
I get them vibes when I got that call
I had to run it up (run it up)
I had to run it up (run it up)
Yeah, we really had to go and get it out the mud ain't nobody fronting us
And I found the Cali line through my dog shit came sealed bundled up
What you know about that Paine and poverty bro, no they can't humble us
Yeah, it's some shit that I did, I'm taking to the grave, only my daddy know
All it take is one time with her, she ain't gone be able to tell me no
Ran it up, got out the trap, yeah
This really real, this ain't rap yeah
These niggas lying, they cap yeah
That's why I keep it on
She wanna f*ck a nigga for some fame
She thinking Paine gone get her a name
I told her baby girl you ain't ready
She tryna FaceTime me when they ready
She wanna f*ck a nigga for fame she wanna be famous (she wanna be famous)
If I pull up and up it right now you know where I'm aiming (yeah, yo brain pow)
If I loaned it to you it's some interest with it, I need more back (I need some more)
Bro, the way I mix that shit together turn it into more racks (turn it to more)
Why the f*ck you running round with goofies homie you lab rat (yeah, you lab rat)
I was in the field for real brody gotta wear a hard hat (I'll have it all)
Yeah, that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I'm on all that (I need it all)
I'm going through some shit bro this blunt bigger than a ball bat
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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
It's The New St. Louis, nigga
She wanna f*ck a nigga for fame she wanna be famous (she wanna be famous)
If I pull up and up it right now you know where I'm aiming (yeah, yo brain potna)
If I loaned it to you it's some interest with it, I need more back (I need some more)
Bro, the way I mix that shit together turn it into more racks (turn it to more)
Why the f*ck you running round with goofies homie you lab rat (yeah, you lab rat)
I was in the field for real brody gotta wear a hard hat (I'll have it all)
Yeah, that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I'm on all that (I need it all)
I'm going through some shit bro this blunt bigger than a ball bat
She so fire imma f*ck her for days
I'm like Belichick calling these plays
It's some shit I'm taking to the grave
Cuz gone hit him and he gone get paid
You ain't getting half off naw
F*ck her so good she call off
When I pull up she got it all off
I'm knocking shit down Imma ball out
We had some cold days
Now we throw them racks away
It's been a minute since I had a solid ten, I'm like a rack away
I drink that Henny straight up out a bottle and I do not chase these shots
Me and my brother be f*cking the shit out these hoes we don't love these thots
Used to be hurting
I put that work in
They was catching up on sleep, I was working
They wasn't looking for me now they be lurking
You ain't no killer homie, you too nervous
She just wanna f*ck that was the vibe
She just in control she wanna ride
I ain't never take a day of, I got tunnel vision
Bitch, you ain't got to lie to Paine just to f*cking kick it
I been drinking Henny all week, smell it when I'm pissing
I done took my Ls to the head, know you see me winning
Couple dread heads with me and you know them niggas with it
She wanna f*ck a nigga for fame she wanna be famous (she wanna be famous)
If I pull up and up it right now you know where I'm aiming (yeah, yo brain potna)
If I loaned it to you it's some interest with it, I need more back (I need some more)
Bro, the way I mix that shit together turn it into more racks (turn it to more)
Why the f*ck you running round with goofies homie you lab rat (yeah, you lab rat)
I was in the field for real brody gotta wear a hard hat (I'll have it all)
Yeah, that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I'm on all that (I need it all)
I'm going through some shit bro this blunt bigger than a ball bat
I'm in that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I need it all
I been going hard, I been working on my craft, just pass me the ball
I ain't taking handouts, never had it out, cause these niggas flaw
I been in that mood just to get another bag, I gotta ball
I got real brothers that ain't get to see eighteen
I miss my dog
And it still feel like yesterday
I get them vibes when I got that call
I had to run it up (run it up)
I had to run it up (run it up)
Yeah, we really had to go and get it out the mud ain't nobody fronting us
And I found the Cali line through my dog shit came sealed bundled up
What you know about that Paine and poverty bro, no they can't humble us
Yeah, it's some shit that I did, I'm taking to the grave, only my daddy know
All it take is one time with her, she ain't gone be able to tell me no
Ran it up, got out the trap, yeah
This really real, this ain't rap yeah
These niggas lying, they cap yeah
That's why I keep it on
She wanna f*ck a nigga for some fame
She thinking Paine gone get her a name
I told her baby girl you ain't ready
She tryna FaceTime me when they ready
She wanna f*ck a nigga for fame she wanna be famous (she wanna be famous)
If I pull up and up it right now you know where I'm aiming (yeah, yo brain pow)
If I loaned it to you it's some interest with it, I need more back (I need some more)
Bro, the way I mix that shit together turn it into more racks (turn it to more)
Why the f*ck you running round with goofies homie you lab rat (yeah, you lab rat)
I was in the field for real brody gotta wear a hard hat (I'll have it all)
Yeah, that skully vibe, pull up take it all, I'm on all that (I need it all)
I'm going through some shit bro this blunt bigger than a ball bat
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Writer: DeAndre Paine
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