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kayjay capone - sessions lyrics

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im glad im out im free again

got n+ggas 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+ggas dey dead n gone
so the opp blocks sh+t 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 ass 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 bl!cks yeah you know i did

im tryna make a way for us to eat
me and dj tryna start a gig

alot of n+ggas be rats wanna be savage
but undercover they ass 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+ggas really b+tches they be chasing clout
hopped back inna game strapped up with that same pipe

let a n+gga 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 bl!ck an get you buried boa

how you claim you with the sh+ts but you scary boa
dunking n+ggas like lebron did jason terry boa

n+ggas 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

- kayjay capone lyrics

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