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'm with, they came where? 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 Hos just want some clout, ay Cap it, ay All y'all girls go cap it 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 Fuckin' this bitch, I ain't passing Ay, I'ma stay smokin' on the grassin' We gon' get these bands, you can fat on Ay, I'm white just like Danny Phantom Take a 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 hos that I'm with, they came where? 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