Session 6 ft. Xiy Lyrics

All these pockets full but I ain't talkin bout lil baby

Goin up, I'm number one, I'm ballin hard, Tracy McGrady

All this wok I'm pourin up, it got my stomach hurtin daily

Had to cut that lil bitch off, she kept on talkin bout a baby

My lil bro, he been trappin, I'm doin this rappin

Pray to God that he watch over, cause I can't get caught up lackin

And if this shit get to the point, like Cleo, I'm goin out blastin

These niggas like fitteds, cause all they doin is cappin

See, my pops he was a hustler, so I grew up round some trappers

Bitch, I'm bangin YBK, I'm strictly gang I still get active

I'm quick to spin a block, I don't give no fuck about no cops

Bitch, I'm a hungry nigga, I'm probably first up at the drop

We took our fitted hats off, probably knocked up off yo top

Yo bitch a freaky ho, she really known for givin top

Lil bitch, I'm gettin green, my middle name is fuckin Guap

Lil bitch, I'm YBK, I swear to God, I beat the block

I'm runnin around, chasin checks, I don't give no fuck about no bitches

It's a trigger on my Glock, I don't give no fuck about no switches

If you say a fuckin word, I swear to God that you get stitches

I grew up round some trappers, they ain't known for givin snitches

All these pockets full, but I ain't talkin bout lil baby

Goin up, I'm number one, I'm ballin hard, Tracy McGrady

All this wok I'm pourin up, it got my stomach hurtin daily

Had to cut that lil bitch off, she kept on talkin bout a baby

My lil bro, he been trappin I'm doin this rappin

Pray to God that he watch over, cause I can't get caught up lackin

And if this shit get to the point, like Cleo, I'm goin out blastin

These niggas like fitteds, cause all they doin is cappin