Sessions Lyrics – KayJay Capone
Singer: KayJay Capone
Title: Sessions
IM GLAD IM OUT IM FREE AGAIN
GOT n#gg#S INNA COUNTY DEY FIGHTING MURDERS I CAN’T SEE DEM AGAIN
I WAS TRYNA MAKE 10 BANDS BEFORE 10 ALL DIS MONEY I SPEND
GOT SOME n#gg#S DEY DEAD N GONE
SO THE OPP BLOCKS SHIT IM FINNA SPIN
SOMETIMES WANNA HOP OUT WITH THAT DRAC LET IT BLOW DEN HOP BACK IN
I WAS JUST A SHORTY I WAS YOUNG A DUMB NOW ITS ABOUT ALL BACKENDS
I REMEMBER I WAS BEATING EVERYBODY #ss AS A SHORTY THAT sh#t BACK THEN
NOW EVERYBODY TRYNA CLAIM THEY SOME TYPE OF KEN TO ME CAUSE IM FINNA WIN
b#tch ITS KAYJAY YOU KNOW WHO IT IS
ALL I WANNA DO IS WIN
PRAY THE LORD FORGIVE ME FOR MY
TROUBLES AND WASH AWAY MY SINS
FREE MY DAWGS I KNOW THEY DID WRONG
I NEED EM OUT THAT PEN
TOTE A GLOCK NO MATTER THE WEATHER AND I DON’T GIVE A f#ck WHAT TYPE OF GEN
BEFORE THIS RAP I WAS OUT ONNA BLOCK IN SCHOOL PIPE WAS IN MY HAND
HIGH SPEED ONNA JAKES WITH LIKE 4 BLICKS YEAH YOU KNOW I DID
IM TRYNA MAKE A WAY FOR US TO EAT
ME AND DJ TRYNA START A GIG
ALOT OF n#gg#S BE RATS WANNA BE SAVAGE
BUT UNDERCOVER THEY #ss IS PIGS
FINNA TAKE ANOTHER LANE BOA
TIME TO CHANGE MY ROUTE
GOTTA CHASE ME A BAG CAUSE THATS WHAT I’M ABOUT
ONCE I GET IT IMMA FLIP IT AND MOVE MY MAMA OUT
ALOT OF n#gg#S REALLY b#tchES THEY BE CHASING CLOUT
HOPPED BACK INNA GAME STRAPPED UP WITH THAT SAME PIPE
LET A n#gg# CLAP AT ME IM SLIDING THE SAME NIGHT
AND FOR THAT BAG IM INNA AIR CAN’T MISS MY PLANE FLIGHT
HOW YALL HANGING WITH A SNITCH BUT YALL GANG RIGHT
ONCE ITS UP DERE DEN ITS STUCK DERE AND ITS ON SIGHT
TOOK A RISK FOR ME TO GET HERE I HOLD
MY POLE TIGHT
TRAUMATIZE I PRAY TO THE LORD FOR MY SOUL AT NIGHT
EVERYBODY HAND IN MY PLATE TRYNA GET A BITE
I GET HIGH AND MAKE MY MUSIC THIS THE WAY OF LIFE
OFF DA RUNTS COMING INNA CRIB HIGHER DEN A KITE
WHEN MY DIAMONDS SHINE THEM b#tchES BRIGHT LIKE A LIGHT
AND I COME INNA GAME N SCORE THE BUZZER LIKE IM MIKE
GOT THE JUNKIES GOING CRAZY FIENING FOR THE WHITE
OFF DEM YERKS ME AND FOENEM ITCHING WE DEM 30BOYZ
WIPE MY NOSE FOENEM UP DAT BLICK AN GET YOU BURIED BOA
HOW YOU CLAIM YOU WITH THE sh#ts BUT YOU SCARY BOA
DUNKING n#gg#S LIKE LEBRON DID JASON TERRY BOA
n#gg#S GET INNAT JAM AND SNITCH YOU A SAD LIL BOA
AND HOW I KNOW THIS CAUSE 12 HAD ME INNA BACK LIL BOA
WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MY HOMIE BUT YOU TURNED INTO A RAT LIL BOA
AND WE SMOKING OUT THE POUND COME IN GET THAT PACK LIL BOA
DJ GOT THAT CHOPPA HE ON S CAUSE WE DON’T LACK LIL BOA
CALL UP BALLOUT PUT HOLES IN YO CHEST LEAVE YOU STRETCHED LIL BOA
THIS HOW IM COMING IMMA DIE FOR MY RESPECT LIL BOA
I GOT SOME MEMBERS DEAD AND GONE THATS WHY IM BLESSED LIL BOA
GET UP IN HA GUTS BUST A NUT DON’T SEND A TEXT LIL BOA
AND TO MY OPPS f#ck EM TELL EM GET DEY GET BACK BOA
N IM BOSSGANG TO THE GRAVE THIS MY sh#t LIL BOA
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