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Session 1 Video (MV)




Performed By: 4xkay
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Khristopher Johnson
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4xkay - Session 1 Lyrics




These niggas really rats, swear they the ones makin' the allegations
I was always in the rush to get some pape, I ain't have no patience
You know she wasn't one of mine, if the bitch was ever basic
Hop in a foreign, do the races, we see them Jakes, they gotta chase us

Every lil' nigga around in the city tryna beef with us
But that's a bad bet, you niggas better off tryna get some cheese with us
But don't ever get me wrong, cause if it's up, boy, then it's stuck
He was talkin' allat smoke, we catch his ass and then he f*cked

I had to tell his bitch, don't waste my time, cause I don't waste no money
These niggas wantin' what I'm havin', I told them bitches, take it from me
My momma raised a lot of things, a hustlin' pape chaser
But she ain't never raised no motherf*ckin' dummy

One thing my papa told me, make sure you keep you some money
These niggas gon' move up funny, make sure you keep it a hunnid
They was playin' me back then, but now they say that they love me
Bad bitches keep tryna f*ck me, breakin' bread with my brothers like it's nothin

I told this bitch she gotta go, I gotta play ta catch
The switchy hit his body, know he wishin' he played it vest
I close my eyes, can't get no rest, I can't even sleep
I keep havin' this one dream about the reaper comin' back for me

She keep swearin' up and down that she love me, get it tatted, yeah
I could rap or, I could trap it, just depend on what bag I'm in
All I got is 4CP, I swear I never really had a friend
We never had a fair fight, watch my brother finna tag me in

Sw-sw-sw-switch the flow up, every day I switch my hoes up
Every time I talk to pop, he always tell me, niggas stay focused
She get nervous around you, but with me, she gon' keep it open
Pour my four then hit my blunt and pop my ten and then I'm rollin

I remember bein' down bad on my ass, but I ain't goin' back
Every time we catch em out, them niggas run an that's a fact
That shit had happened and they said they on my ass, it made me laugh
Because them boys was never known for gettin' back

Where they at? I told them niggas, let's link up
Like, what the f*ck, let's make it happen
Then I hit his bitch like, baby, let's link up and make some magic
What she seen in my jeans, the first link was just a fraction

She ain't know that I'm 4 maddes, she ain't know that I was havin
I put this pistol on my waist, I gotta keep it for protection
After every L I took, I had to change, I learned a lesson
I been f*ckin' with this bitch and she an angel, yeah, a blessing

He keep speakin' on my brother, when I see him, gotta test him
These niggas really rats , swear they the ones makin' the allegations
I was always in the rush to get some pape, I ain't have no patience
You know she wasn't one of mine, if the bitch was ever basic

I've been a foreign to the races, we see them Jakes, they gotta chase us
Every little nigga around in the city tryna beef with us
But that's a bad bet, you niggas better off tryna get some cheese with us
But don't ever get me wrong, cause if it's up, boy, then it's stuck

He was talkin' allat last smoke, we catch his ass and then he f*cked
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English

These niggas really rats, swear they the ones makin' the allegations
I was always in the rush to get some pape, I ain't have no patience
You know she wasn't one of mine, if the bitch was ever basic
Hop in a foreign, do the races, we see them Jakes, they gotta chase us

Every lil' nigga around in the city tryna beef with us
But that's a bad bet, you niggas better off tryna get some cheese with us
But don't ever get me wrong, cause if it's up, boy, then it's stuck
He was talkin' allat smoke, we catch his ass and then he f*cked

I had to tell his bitch, don't waste my time, cause I don't waste no money
These niggas wantin' what I'm havin', I told them bitches, take it from me
My momma raised a lot of things, a hustlin' pape chaser
But she ain't never raised no motherf*ckin' dummy

One thing my papa told me, make sure you keep you some money
These niggas gon' move up funny, make sure you keep it a hunnid
They was playin' me back then, but now they say that they love me
Bad bitches keep tryna f*ck me, breakin' bread with my brothers like it's nothin

I told this bitch she gotta go, I gotta play ta catch
The switchy hit his body, know he wishin' he played it vest
I close my eyes, can't get no rest, I can't even sleep
I keep havin' this one dream about the reaper comin' back for me

She keep swearin' up and down that she love me, get it tatted, yeah
I could rap or, I could trap it, just depend on what bag I'm in
All I got is 4CP, I swear I never really had a friend
We never had a fair fight, watch my brother finna tag me in

Sw-sw-sw-switch the flow up, every day I switch my hoes up
Every time I talk to pop, he always tell me, niggas stay focused
She get nervous around you, but with me, she gon' keep it open
Pour my four then hit my blunt and pop my ten and then I'm rollin

I remember bein' down bad on my ass, but I ain't goin' back
Every time we catch em out, them niggas run an that's a fact
That shit had happened and they said they on my ass, it made me laugh
Because them boys was never known for gettin' back

Where they at? I told them niggas, let's link up
Like, what the f*ck, let's make it happen
Then I hit his bitch like, baby, let's link up and make some magic
What she seen in my jeans, the first link was just a fraction

She ain't know that I'm 4 maddes, she ain't know that I was havin
I put this pistol on my waist, I gotta keep it for protection
After every L I took, I had to change, I learned a lesson
I been f*ckin' with this bitch and she an angel, yeah, a blessing

He keep speakin' on my brother, when I see him, gotta test him
These niggas really rats , swear they the ones makin' the allegations
I was always in the rush to get some pape, I ain't have no patience
You know she wasn't one of mine, if the bitch was ever basic

I've been a foreign to the races, we see them Jakes, they gotta chase us
Every little nigga around in the city tryna beef with us
But that's a bad bet, you niggas better off tryna get some cheese with us
But don't ever get me wrong, cause if it's up, boy, then it's stuck

He was talkin' allat last smoke, we catch his ass and then he f*cked
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Writer: Khristopher Johnson
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