Seat Reclined (Feat. DaWhite & INDEFINITO555)

[Chorus 1: SkizZzbone]
SkizZz too turnt you know this
Ass and titties you show it
Fifty's and hundreds I blow it
SkizZzy was drunk when he wrote this
Got too fucked up I can't focus
I fuck that bitch and I slide
She suck on my dick with my seat reclined
Bitch do you mind if I drive?
My homie got curfew he gotta be back by nine
Fuck it you down to ride?

[Verse 1: DaWhite]
Twelve-Gauge shots go bang when we hittin' it
No more lean in the cup when I'm sippin' it
On two wheels from the cops we tippin' it
Too much drunks in the whip we rippin' it
We hop in the whip and we slidin' that shit
Load a 9-Mil, 3 clips straight to the dome
Ski mask, jerry cans, burn down his home!
PO callin' not answerin' my phone
Ridin in my car, didn't know it was stolen
Lippy with the judgе, didn't like my tone
Said what I said, in the cuffs I'm gonе
Said I won't be gone for long
Couldn't even see my mom
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
I might be doing some time
Twelve-Gauge on my side
Radio Club tonight!

[Verse 2: SkizZzbone]
Toosi Slide, bonafide, homicide
Play with me bitch I'm in the driveway come inside
Don't claim me bitch you ain't one of mine
Beefin' with the gang, we'll spin the block about a hundred times
Bitch I'll up that fire I'm gonna make it spark
Homie got that metal in his chest that's a chrome heart
Versace shades on my face I can't see shit
All this fucking money yeah I really don't need the bitch
Vlone, Gucci cologne, that's what I be on (Ay)
Bitch I'm a Don, SkizZzy Corleone (Ay)
King of Glace Bay, nobody taking my throne (Ay)
And I won't stop 'till SkizZzbone's on a headstone

[Chorus 2: SkizZzbone]
SkizZz too turnt you know this
Ass and titties you show it
Fifty's and hundreds I blow it
SkizZzy was drunk when he wrote this
Got too fucked up I can't focus
I fuck that bitch and I slide
She suck on my dick with my seat reclined
Bitch do you mind if I drive?
My homie got curfew he gotta be back by nine
Fuck it you down to ride?

[Verse 3: INDEFINITO555]
Extendo clips so the bullets seem infinite
Pull up and we show 'em that we sick, no syphilis
Opps better stick to the script, no Ritalin
Straps on deck, know the boys move militant
I'm carrying the game, see I'm barring the weight
Hunchback wit' a cane like a senior citizen
Done did dirt, but the folks stay vigilant
Northside, East Coast life I'm livin' it
I'm staying on top of my shit
Better know that you can't give me no run around bitch
Say I ain't heat? Oh you done it now bitch
I'm coming back up from the underground bitch
Shittin' out tracks 'till the sun is down bitch
Not down with the set? don't come around bitch
Ear to the street, don't run your mouth bitch
You can't give me no run around

[Chorus 3: SkizZzbone]
SkizZz too turnt you know this
Ass and titties you show it
Fifty's and hundreds I blow it
SkizZzy was drunk when he wrote this
Got too fucked up I can't focus
I fuck that bitch and I slide
She suck on my dick with my seat reclined
Bitch do you mind if I drive?
My homie got curfew he gotta be back by nine
Fuck it you down to ride?