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Sessions
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Sessions dirilis pada 13 Agustus 2026 oleh Marinara Mafia sebagai bagian dari album Sessions - Single
13 Agustus 2026
LabelMarinara Mafia
BahasaEnglish
BPM65
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
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Hop out the coupe, calling the shots while we pop out and shoot
Rock with the rhythm, I'm locked in the booth
Not gonna lie, got a lot left to prove
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Talk of the town when I walk in the room
Everybody just watch what I do
Pressure is building, I'm willing and driven, I'm killing the beat with the groove
Quick with the quips with a slick little switch
When I pivot and twist through the room
I'll be seeing you soon, I'ma hit it and boom
Vroom to the crib when I get in it zoom
Now he's locked in a box like he got a new tomb
Sessions on sessions, I'm packing them in
Blow out that gas almost crashing the benz, attracted to static, I'm lacking some friends
The savage reactions are stacking my bread
I'm laughing while passing the back of the feds
Adapting to madness, attack and ascend
The cash in the bag got him mad up again
No cap in my caption, I actually win
They chatter and cap, but the facts never end
I sharpen my bars like I'm crafting a lens
I'm back in my bag and I'm back at it again
My passion's a hazard, don't ask where I've been
Don't ask where I've been
Been trapped in a lab with the pad and the pen
Turn pain into plaques, now the racks never end
Attack with the cadence, I'm cracking the rim
I'm lapping the pack while they gas on a whim
Stack after stack got them mad that I win
Got them backing away when I tap on the brim
They laugh when they cap cause they act and pretend
Back to the basics, I'm back in my skin
Never lacking conviction, I battle within
They was counting me out, now they tapping me in
Turn pressure to purpose, let passion begin
Had to bury my doubts just to bury my sin
When they counted me out, I just counted again
Built a palace from losses, they called it the end
Now I'm breaking the locks, I ain't asking to fit
Kicked open the door, now I'm crashing the bitch
Back with the vengeance, the venom is vivid
Pedal to metal, no panic, I'm livid
Pain was the payment, I paid every digit
Every sentence got weight when I spit it
Raising the stakes while they raising opinions
Built me a kingdom from broken beginnings
Sharpened by struggle, surviving the scrimmage
Every bar got the heart of a villain
I'm back in my bag and I'm back in attack mode
Blacking the track with immaculate rap flow
Stacking the plaques while they trapped in a plateau
Lapping the pack and I'm running a backstroke
Ayy, Shmurda, collab homie
Sessions
Written by: Vincent Spinale
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