Yap Session Lyrics

I'm up I'm up

Lets go Lets goooo (Pipe up one)

Pipe up two

Hollon sit back while i talk, this a yap session

All this salt they throwing up on my name i'm turning diabetic

I'll probably let em

On my body

Hollon sit back while i talk, this a yap session (I'm talking shit)

All this salt they throwing up on my name i'm turning diabetic (I can't eat)

If a nigga drop a diss on me just i had to let em (Huhh)

Put chrome heart on my body for a hobby it he my aesthetic (My persona)

He don't even got motion for real, he is not kinetic (He just got potential)

F&N's and K's fill up the backseat it look alphabetic (Alphabet)

Your dawg ain't in the field cause he can shoot

Its cause he so athletic (He run so fast)

I mix wocky with this carbon drink

It look so synthetic (So pleasing)

Yea i heard his last tape

Man that shit so pathetic (Ohh yea i heard it, come on now)

Reach for a chain gone need loctician

Cause he gone surely dread it (Thats a bar)

They been sleeping on me

That same bed they use, ima make em wet it (Pissss)

I been sparring niggas

Soon as he get pass half-court tell my dog to press em (C'mere, Grrrrr)

Been on that corner so damn long i might as well shoot a three (Get my form right)

My vision ain't gone but to my left proably gone be seay (Thats a bar)

Every beat that i get on i'm burning calories (Calories)

He saying that i ain't the goat boy thats a fallency (Like come on now)

Kick the cup but i still rap about it

I guess that i miss her (I guess that i miss her)

She know i can blow that why she go

But i can't even kiss her (Can't never kiss her)

I don't gotta chase the heat a seek em

Blowing like a missle (Pew)

Everytime its beef my niggas eat

They even leave the grissle (Leave nothing)

Put green on top his head to leave red

Look like a bottle of crystals (Bottle of crystals)

Trying to figure out how he gone beat me

He stuck in a pickle (So stuck)

I put drip on everyday, i walk and leave a ripple (Uhhh)

Can't even this rap, i just shit talk on instrumentals nigga (Shit taking)

Hollon sit back while i talk, this a yap session (I'm talking shit)

All this salt they throwing up on my name i'm turning diabetic (I can't eat)

If a nigga drop a diss on me just i had to let em (Huhh)

Put chrome heart on my body for a hobby it he my aesthetic (My persona)

He don't even got motion for real, he is not kinetic (He just got potential)

F&N's and K's fill up the backseat it look alphabetic (Alphabet)

Your dawg ain't in the field cause he can shoot

Its cause he so athletic (He run so fast)

I mix wocky with this carbon drink

It look so synthetic (So pleasing)

Yea i heard his last tape

Man that shit so pathetic (Ohh yea i heard it, come on now)

Reach for a chain gone need loctician

Cause he gone surely dread it (Thats a bar)

They been sleeping on me

That same bed they use, ima make em wet it (Pissss)

I been sparring niggas

Soon as he get pass half-court tell my dog to press em (C'mere, Grrrrr)