Letra da Música Nightrider (With Yussef Dayes Ft. Freddie Gibbs) de Tom Misch

Don't listen to what they say
You can't take it slow
And when the Nightrider comes around
You gotta pick up the dough
I ride low with the setting sun
Mr. Dayes with the break of the drums
It's icy (cold)

Honey, Corvette
I be chasing you down, it's a wrap
So easily, so easily
High beam, on the dash
I be shaking you down, it's a wrap
So easily, so easily

I got a feeling that won't come down
Can't do it alone
I'll take you to the fat of the land
This is where we go
Top-down with the cruise control
Lights out with the radio on
It's crazy

Honey, Corvette
I be chasing you down, it's a wrap
So easily, so easily
High beam, on the dash
I be shaking you down, it's a wrap
So easily, so easily

Yeah, yeah, should I bless the track or let it breath?
Yeah, I need Salah, forgot to hit my knees
Yeah, Freddie Kane clocking overseas
Yeah, ice minus four degrees, put a ho at ease
Yeah, trap shit round you, sent your bitch on a round trip
Niggas put real diamonds in fake ass Rollies, that's clown shit
Every whip I whip's either German-made or Italian
Super dope, my geekers smoke media, Robert Townsend
Them pounds in, these niggas window shoppers, they browsin'
Put that on VL, I put VVs in my medallion
They can't understand it, this gangster shit run a panic
I began and even when I was down and out, I was wild
I was wild, I just blessed the track so let it breath
Yeah, I need Salah, forgot to hit my knees
Freddie Kane clocking overseas
Rapper of the year, fuck the nominees

Honey, Corvette
I be chasing you down, it's a wrap
So easily, so easily
High beam, on the dash
I be shaking you down, it's a wrap
So easily, so easily