Sessions (Feat. Lucki)

Ay yo, my brother just another me
Day one, like fuck the clout
We don't link when we in the-, uh
(Icey, I'm so sick of you)
We don't link when we out of-, uh
My brother, just another me
Yo, ay, yo, ay, ay, ay, ay

My brother, just another me
Day one, like fuck the clout
We don't link when we in the-, uh
We don't link when we out of-, uh
My brother, just another me
Yo, ay, yo, ay, ay, ay, ay

My brother, just another me
Day one, like fuck the clout
We don't link when we in the city
We don't link when we out of town
Trackhawk race through the city
In the tint, like Obama in town
He day one, but he kinda fishy
Know the real won't lay me down

Pretty brown ho lay me down
Hide me when the fake around
In the Scat Pack, dashin' the raq
Old licks wanna lay me down
Get money in my momma hood
While my dad live safe and sound
All the hoes that I went to Kentwood
From the other side of town

Chauffeured by a bitch from the 'burbs
It be cute when she think she know the route
My brother, just another me
Day one, like fuck the clout
My brother, just another me

You wanna suck it, whoa, yeah, suck it, whoa
Hold up, yeah, yeah, look, whoa, whoa, whoa, ay
Uh, curse y'all in my way, yeah
Helped me from the stage, yeah
Couldn't do shit for days, nah
But I made my way, yeah
Ay, shit, I made it out, yeah
Fuck you if you doubt, ay
Hoes just want some clout, ay

Cappin', ay
All y'all good for cappin'
I just stay here stacking cake
'Cause soon, y'all gon' be clapping
Y'all say that I be slacking
Y'all swear I'll make it happen
.9 to your dome if you laughing
Ay, they say Sharkey start spazzing

Just wait for my tapping, ay
Wwe, I'm stacking
Ufc could be where I'm slapping
Take it ho, get to smashing
Ay, Dash boys, yeah, we stay dashing
Fuck your sis bitch, I ain't passing
Ay, I'ma stay smokin' on the grassin'

We gon' get these bands, you can't fathom
Ay, I'm white just like Danny Phantom
Take your shit, hold it for ransom, ay
Whoa, ay
Ransom, lay up
Ay, Ransom, whoa

My brother, just another me
Day one, like fuck the clout
We don't link when we in the city
We don't link when we out of town
Trackhawk race through the city
In the tint, like Obama in town
He day one, but he kinda fishy

Know the real won't lay me down
Pretty brown ho lay me down
Hide me when the fake around
In the Scat Pack, dashin' the raq
Old licks wanna lay me down
Get money in my momma hood
While my dad live safe and sound

All the hoes that I went to Kentwood
From the other side of town
Chauffeured by a bitch from the 'burbs
It be cute when she think she know the route
My brother, just another me
Day one, like fuck the clout
My brother, just another me