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Swell Rider Video (MV)




Performed By: Dyl the Killsmith
Length: 4:26
Written by: Dylan Smith




Dyl the Killsmith - Swell Rider Lyrics




Rest In peace dad
I'm gon' put us on fo sho
Family gon' eat good
Cause I'm gettin' all the dough
See me putting in work
Breakin' out bank rolls
My networth worth nettin' cause I'm outta control
Hear these phonies on the radio sellin' they soul
Cast me in the game cause I feel I'm fittin' the mold
The tempo so cold it got my temperature low
The wind blow and It says Dyl the Kill on the roll
Pass those to the pits bitch I'm runnin' this show
If you thinkin' something different go toe to toe
I'm dealin' and its best that you go on and fold
For I separate your spinal cord from your skull
Snap crack steal your snap back ya timin' is slow
Winter cold, beastly flow
In her clothes, tease me slow,
In her throat, she ride like a spoke

I can't help myself from feelin' this good
If you was as bad as me you'd be in this mood
Yeah I got, got the goods and my bitch is flavorful
Just don't kill my vibe is my one and only rule
So we, we gon' ride to the south-side of the school
And we, gonna do some things you gon' wanna do
And I, I'm gon' bring the smoke, you can bet its dank
In the back of the library getting college brain

I think this is going well
Hell couldn't stop me with the holy grail
If you haven't heard of me well time will tell
A Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun

Bounce in the club, down with your cup
And the cutie with the booty down for the fun
Stylin' on em I am the one
Dyl the kill got the goods come and get some
Bust a move on the dance floor
Weed smoke it's the antidote
Feelin' horny like an antelope
She adore me I just wanna smoke

I just wanna ride
I just wan inside
Like a slip n slide
Like a dip n dive
I can get you high
Shift me into drive
We can go for miles
Like I got a full tank

I think this is going well
Hell couldn't stop me with the holy grail
If you haven't heard of me well time will tell
A Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun

Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
(Let me hop on my board)
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
(The f*ck off my wave)
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, now,now
(Here I do)

Ridin' swells
Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
Ridin' swells
Surfboard type muf*cka type muf*cka

Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun

Surfboard, ridin' swells
Surfboard f*ckin ridin' swells
(Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

Surfboard, ridin' swells
Surfboard f*ckin ridin' swells
(Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

Surfboard type muf*cka
Surfboard type muf*cka type muf*cka

Swell ridin', Swell ridin', Swell ridin'
Still survivin'
(Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

Swell ridin', Swell ridin', Swell ridin'
Swell ridin' still survivin'
(Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

I'm swell riding, I'm swell riding
(Bust a move on the dance floor
Weed smoke that's my antidote)

I'm swell riding, I'm swell riding
(Feelin' horny like an antelope
Bust a move on the dance floor)

I think this is going well
Hell couldn't stop me with the holy grail
If you haven't heard of me well time will tell
A Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
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Rest In peace dad
I'm gon' put us on fo sho
Family gon' eat good
Cause I'm gettin' all the dough
See me putting in work
Breakin' out bank rolls
My networth worth nettin' cause I'm outta control
Hear these phonies on the radio sellin' they soul
Cast me in the game cause I feel I'm fittin' the mold
The tempo so cold it got my temperature low
The wind blow and It says Dyl the Kill on the roll
Pass those to the pits bitch I'm runnin' this show
If you thinkin' something different go toe to toe
I'm dealin' and its best that you go on and fold
For I separate your spinal cord from your skull
Snap crack steal your snap back ya timin' is slow
Winter cold, beastly flow
In her clothes, tease me slow,
In her throat, she ride like a spoke

I can't help myself from feelin' this good
If you was as bad as me you'd be in this mood
Yeah I got, got the goods and my bitch is flavorful
Just don't kill my vibe is my one and only rule
So we, we gon' ride to the south-side of the school
And we, gonna do some things you gon' wanna do
And I, I'm gon' bring the smoke, you can bet its dank
In the back of the library getting college brain

I think this is going well
Hell couldn't stop me with the holy grail
If you haven't heard of me well time will tell
A Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun

Bounce in the club, down with your cup
And the cutie with the booty down for the fun
Stylin' on em I am the one
Dyl the kill got the goods come and get some
Bust a move on the dance floor
Weed smoke it's the antidote
Feelin' horny like an antelope
She adore me I just wanna smoke

I just wanna ride
I just wan inside
Like a slip n slide
Like a dip n dive
I can get you high
Shift me into drive
We can go for miles
Like I got a full tank

I think this is going well
Hell couldn't stop me with the holy grail
If you haven't heard of me well time will tell
A Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun

Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
(Let me hop on my board)
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
(The f*ck off my wave)
Now for the fun, Now for the fun
Now for the fun, now,now
(Here I do)

Ridin' swells
Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
Ridin' swells
Surfboard type muf*cka type muf*cka

Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun

Surfboard, ridin' swells
Surfboard f*ckin ridin' swells
(Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

Surfboard, ridin' swells
Surfboard f*ckin ridin' swells
(Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

Surfboard type muf*cka
Surfboard type muf*cka type muf*cka

Swell ridin', Swell ridin', Swell ridin'
Still survivin'
(Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

Swell ridin', Swell ridin', Swell ridin'
Swell ridin' still survivin'
(Smells like something cookin'
Big D up above lookin'
Down on the son, Bow to the one
Bound to the gun, Now for the fun)

I'm swell riding, I'm swell riding
(Bust a move on the dance floor
Weed smoke that's my antidote)

I'm swell riding, I'm swell riding
(Feelin' horny like an antelope
Bust a move on the dance floor)

I think this is going well
Hell couldn't stop me with the holy grail
If you haven't heard of me well time will tell
A Surfboard type muf*cka ridin' swells
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Writer: Dylan Smith
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