Ces Cru - Skip lyrics

(Hook) Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low my darling. Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip, Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip, Skip to my low my darling. (Verse) Skip to my low, low skipped the cla**, Come up with some work now we’re gonna get some cash. Put it in a pile rack, next work then bake, Put it on a block, now we fit on the plate He coming up, he get girls away, But enemies him gotta exterminate. Gonna figure out if you get served you make The same amount of cake that he get for eight week straight. Oh, that’s some dope. Dollar sign make it sound so rational. sponsored links Packing dudes in like a cold wax it all, for low he make a thing go crash the show. Now we got a got and I hope that you know Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know Watching the chain and it’s so platching, know Now we got a got and I hope that you know Now we got a got and he hold that, you know Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know Watching the chain and it’s so platching, know Casey with the print so flat, you know. He got the block, he got the street, he’s making booze now He’s making booze now, he make it move now. Now we got a got and I hope that you know Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know Watching the chain and it’s so platching, know Casey with the print so flat, you know. Yeah, you’re looking like a professional, Gangster drug dealer that will go tap it all, So when you think the thing gonna crack you know Who the director when you gonna act your role. Now the good act in the block filled with hate, The wrong motherf**er just got k**ed today Get over and get it with a black pill You faced a cold hundred watch it when I spell the name. Plot’s changed, things switched around, It’s inevitable, the king gets the crown, The crown gets the price, the price hits the town, King dead before the damn thing hits the ground. A bad motherf**er slayin English around, He don’t like trouble but he brings it around. All up on your quit when he spits around It’s like a half second, like click-click, them POW. What it was? Blood on the guts, Wet like sweat but not from the buzz He said cool when the word get to my crew They be coming for you, too, (Hook) Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low my darling. He got the block, he like the street, he make the booze down, He making moves now, he make it move now. Now we got a got and I hope that you know Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know Watching the chain and it’s so platching, know Casey with the print so flat, you know. Now we got a got and I hope that you know Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know Watching the chain and it’s so platching, know Casey with the print Skip, Skip, Skip. (Verse) Skip to my low, guess who skipped the cla**, Come up on some work, now I’m going to get some cash Put it in a pile, next swirl then bake, Put it on a block, now I fit perf’ for pay. I’m coming up, I get girls away, but enemies inside, gotta exterminate. Gonna figure out, if I get served I make The same amount that I did working late for 8 weeks straight Oh, that’s so dope. Dollar sign make it sound so rational. Packing dudes in like a cold waxy-o For luke I can make a thing go crack for sure. Now I got a got and I hope that you know Christed up jeans and a throwback, you know Watching the chain and it’s so platching, know Casey with the print so flat, you know. Yeah, I’m looking like a professional, Gangster drug dealer that will go tap it all, So when you think the thing gonna crack you know Who the director when you gonna act your role. Now the good act in the block filled with hate, The wrong motherf**er just got k**ed today Get over and get it with a black pill You faced a cold hundred watch it when I spell the name. Plot’s changed, things switched around, It’s inevitable, the king gets the crown, The crown gets the price, the price hits the town, King dead before the damn thing hits the ground. A bad motherf**er slayin English around, I don’t like trouble but he brings it around. All up on your quit when the thing spits around It’s like a half second, like click-click, them POW. What it was? Blood on the guts, Wet like sweat but not from the buzz I said cool when the word get to my crew They be coming for you, too, (Hook) Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low, Skip to my low my darling. He got the block, he like the street, he I’m making moves now, I’m making moves now, see, I’m making moves now.