Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunk in Seat, artist - Stalley. Album song Tell the Truth Shame the Devil (Complete Set), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Blue Collar Gang
Song language: English
Sunk in Seat |
Today I think I’ma |
Pull out the '88 Caprice |
I got some good weed |
Pull up on the hoes |
Hahaha |
Correct |
I’m on the skinniest tires |
I usually do the Jordan’s, today the Penny’s is flyer |
A plant, loud pack from my Cali supplier |
Put pressure on the game took it down to the wire |
They say pressure burst pipes, I hope it put out this fire |
I got another joint to smoke, somebody give me a lighter |
Trying to be higher than a jet fighter |
Daredevil skydiver |
Rare devil side rider |
Paid in full like Mekhi Pfifer |
Peace to all my lifers |
From four dicks to Rikers |
Black lives matter, everybody living righteous |
Middle finger to the system, fuck if you don’t like us |
And fuck Donald Trump and everybody that’s behind him |
Smoking dope in my Caprice |
Flow strolling, holding on to my beliefs |
Crumbling herb, breaking down every leaf |
Blowing clouds out the window, sunken seats |
Smoking dope in my Caprice |
Smoking dope in my Caprice |
Blowing clouds out the window, sunk in seats |
Blowing smoke in my Caprice |
If you grew up on me then you grew up a G |
Instead of having shit on lock I’d rather give them the key |
I’m major, I ain’t no skater but my chain is a rink |
Most these niggas haters so I don’t care what they think |
Fascinated by my presence so they stare with no blink |
To keep from going crazy I use this beat as my shrink |
Million worth of wisdom I had to lock it in Brinks |
Couldn’t give it to 'em raw I had to drop 'em in links |
Small dosage of dopeness |
Back to back roasting |
Hot boxing the Caprice |
Flicking out the roaches |
I shine for the hopeless |
Grind slow motion |
Only to motivate you to keep it going and stay focused |
Smoking dope in my Caprice |
Flow strolling, holding on to my beliefs |
Crumbling herb, breaking down every leaf |
Blowing clouds out the window, sunken seats |
Smoking dope in my Caprice |
Smoking dope in my Caprice |
Blowing clouds out the window, sunk in seats |
Blowing smoke in my Caprice |
My escape |
My getaway |
That’s how I ride |