Warm Up Sessions Krept & Konan

[Intro: Konan, Krept]
Konan
Don' know, Krept
Play Dirty
Tsunami, go get that
SB, Warm Up
@KonanPlayDirty1, @KreptPlayDirty
Big up A Dot, don' know
Team Play Dirty
Listen, off the dome

[Verse 1: Konan]
Round here's eye for eye
You could be seven up but I ain't leaving five alive
I'll take it back to '95
Leave you in a old school garage, yeah revenge is sweet but that's twice as nice
How can I sleep when I've never been the type to lie?
Even out the pen, still never been that type of guy
I ain't got a G-Shock but I'll leave a guy surprised
When I take his watch, I'll wonder how I find the time
Yeah, I know they love it when I talk bout'
Big sticks but I'm tryna branch out
But disrespect's something that I can't lowe
You'll see me and leg it home, 'cause they don't want no arms house
They don't wanna step into my jungle
'Cause they know its mad here, Rapunzel
How can you let some girl sit your face, when even when my auntie knows that's uncool
All it takes is one call
As soon as I end this call
I'll be back in the bag with my friend's pistol
Tryna ball, usually ends in court
Trap life, A-class didn't end in school
And I play dirty so I'm bending rules
Clutching the stick like my engine stalled
Walk with the tool 'cause my temper's short
Get it, tall cause my temper's short
Yeah, like I don't give a monkeys
But, why front? I ain't tryna see no undies
I know everybody's out here hungry
But if you want my cheese you better bun me
Food for them junkies
But this food ain't got no calories
Had the fiends phoning for that bizzle, no Alan B
I've had a bag of beef
So if shit goes tits up, you know I got a nuts magazine