BrainDeaD - GWAP DEAD SESH lyrics

(VERSE 1: TYRANT) Yuh b**h, its a Gwap Dead Sesh We came in this thang just to f**ing make a mess My verses are priceless cause my flow's so free My music is timeless you get old in a week Can I get a a game for the dope, tuck and roll I don't just f** the p**y, n***a I f** her soul I can't f**, with a b**h, if she act like a hoe n***as talk a lot of sh**, but won't go toe to toe Was it you in my dm's saying you loved my audio? Fake a** n***a, f** you, adios Boof a** n***as, y'all smokin oregano I said f** the bull just by letting go Most of these dudes they be fake I can't fall victim to no f** sh** I want it all but what does it take I'm trynna get it with no disruption (VERSE 2: GWAP MIZZLE) UUHH, Before you try me Boy, you better think hard I got shooters in the house I got shooters in the yard I'm a Gwap Boy, I'm a real Gwap Boy You want to be a Gwap Boy But you, but you not boy It's a, it's a damn sesh, but you can't get in They mad they can't chill with us They want to be our freind What about back then All that sh** pretend Imma chop his head off And toss that sh** in the wind It's just a lil savage n***a hollow 2, 1, f**in' 4 It's a Trip Fam show, oh you know its a go He was talking behind my back He didn't know i was gon' show Now i'm right behind your back What you talkin' bout lil hoe You dont like me? b**h fight me I got a lot of movies like Spike Lee I got a lot of groupies some dyking too But I don't care, I just do it like Nike, c*nt! (VERSE 3: VIC) Life must s** for a cluck p**y boys know, so, we oblivious In the cut with a tool, but my metal don't rust Put it to his dome, I could feel his soul crush Shooting, I'm a**uming, that my victim gon' fuss This semi tuck, semi gon' bust I'm a brown bear feed you to my cubs See us on a track, better run CiCi's, boy we got enough You know we stay stuffed Talking stomach and my blunts Oh, you lost somebody? Well I'm sure it wasn't us Matter of fact, yes it was Leave ya a** in the woods Brain Dead, Gwap Gang Others need to toughen up, yuh Most of these dudes, they be fake I can't fall victim to no f** sh** I want it all, but what it does it take? I'm trynna get it, with, no disruptions, b**h! (VERSE 4: GWAP LVRD D) I will play yo b**h Just like a f**in playstation Gwap Lvrd D Treat b**hes like some bacon Eat 'em up, then i'm done Ion do no f**in' playin All she wanna do is smoke f** up out my face, b**h Captain Morgan and some blunts I be feeling super great I be up in cali Smokin' on them stupid fruity grapes Always need my f**in' d** Only thing that keep me sane If i do not have my d** My heart is full with f**in' rage