graveheart - gwapo lyrics
[chorus]
way i paint a picture you would think that i’m picasso
salmon on my plate been seared, my liquor on the rocks, though
i came from the underground, you thinking that i’m chapo
i been with a shawty and she been calling me gwapo
[verse 1]
frostbite through the winters
all season might slip
you might lose your sh+t
crash and lose your grip
south slope, it might take your life
immigrants so we roll the dice
took a chance and i upped my price
i came a long way from pork and rice
lifestyle we endorse, arrive high in a porsche
my side winning wars, y’all wide eyed at a morgue
my drive not accords
your drive looking rentеd
studio like a shooting range with all the shots i’m sеnding cause
if my mission impossible, you more like mission abort
i don’t think you balling out if you balling out on my court
i’m claiming the south but you i know come from the north
i just want a ghost before i die and leave a corpse, leave a corpse
you ain’t believe in me before
but now the
[chorus]
way i paint a picture you would think that i’m picasso
salmon on my plate been seared, my liquor on the rocks, though
i came from the underground, you thinking that i’m chapo
i been with a shawty and she been calling me gwapo
[verse 2]
gwapanese, speaking gwapanese
pop it for my g’s, that girl gon’ drop it to her knees
energy
park it like a lease
your girl been tossing me the keys
my shawty calling me a tease
my guys gon’ bend your block and then f+ck it up
suburban swerving and fisticuffs
burn the herb and get turnt and leave
ksubi’s on, ain’t no hurting me
my side been disturbing peace
i find you concerned with me
what the h+ll did you think would happen?
grave season, you know we back
now we hanging with ballers
you tame like impalas
in the east side getting dollars
decline when you call us
i was high when i wrote this
faded off of my potion
sipping purple like kodi
it’s a suite life with the brodies
woo, hop in the coupe, coupe
woo, chopping the roof, roof
woo, hop in the booth, booth
woo, how could i lose, lose
woo, hop in the coupe, coupe
woo, chopping the roof, roof
woo, hop in the booth, booth
woo, how could i lose, lose
fam in the east
we in the west
live in the north
repping the south
if i deliver, i’m a winner
if i miss once, then i’m out
and i been tucked in a place where no one ever makes it out
i got a dinner date with destiny and i’m finishing in her mouth
i got a dinner date with destiny and i’m finishing in her mouth
[chorus]
way i paint a picture you would think that i’m picasso
salmon on my plate been seared, my liquor on the rocks, though
i came from the underground, you thinking that i’m chapo
i been with a shawty and she been calling me gwapo
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