Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DRAMA, artist - 83HADES.
Date of issue: 24.05.2019
Song language: English
DRAMA |
Get the fuck outta my fucking face |
RVR3 in this bitch |
I ain’t playing right now, man, you can really get smoked |
Always talking that wrong, but you ain’t ever doing shit |
Shut the fuck up, you ain’t finna buck shit |
I don’t know, man, the dog’s out tonight, cuz |
RVR3 in this bitch |
Midnight in this bitch |
Kami in this bitch |
And I’m in here, too |
Yeah, let’s get it |
Po-pop out of the cut, I’m with the fye, he is not with that drama |
I’m Al-packin' in this bitch, lil hoe I just pulled out a llama |
I just made my choppa levitate, huh, Kamiyada |
I don’t got no type, Type 54 |
I just bought a strap, you can put that on my FICO |
Finish on that bitch in 15 minutes, call me Geico |
Six rings, six-figure checks like I’m Michael |
I’ma slide down to his place, all up with my pole |
Bitch I got the gas just like a Nazi |
You get ran by the squad, I’ma give her a bukkake |
And there’s hits on my head, tryna kill me 'cause I’m cocky |
Bitch I run into the fucking function and kill everyone |
Big motherfuckin' heater, I’ma spray it like a sentry gun |
Posted up with Kami, bitch we down to slaughter anyone |
You might got a gun, but when it’s time I know you will not use it |
That don’t make you hard just 'cause you listening to all this music |
I’m so tired of this talking shit, pull up, we get to shooting |
Shut the fuck up and do it already, let’s get it |
I be fucking on that bitch, leave that body in a ditch |
Red dot for a snitch |
Shawty bouncing on the dick |
Bitch, I’m coming, I’m equipped, got a fragment in his ribs |
If he wanna talk that shit, he can caught up at his shows |
I’ma bring me in a pole |
The fuck are you talking 'bout? |
If you stick around bitch then ima promise you gon' know |
I ain’t ever gonna fold |
Real thug shit, bitch I am always on go |
5'10 nigga, but that AR really 6'2 |
Magazines run past a nigga if it’s issues |
Double mag, 5.56 7.62 |
Rip a nigga up and blend his organs up like mixed fruit |
Diamonds on me segregated stones that apartheid |
Crucify a nigga if he looking at me cross-eyed |
Still fuck 12, but we love guns like the alt-right |
when they dump that shit all night |
That boy shivering, sniffing, like what you made of? |
That boy pussy like the shit that he came from |
Bullet storm hit his skull, turn his brain numb |
Drama club niggas be acting like they insane, huh? |
Been around this long life, we racing to make the finish |
Bullets got him talking like David after the dentist |
, Midnight Society, I’m a menace |
Like I’m John Wick, I see the target, then I’ma hit it |
My shooters floor it, they be from Hades |
My bitch a demon, I pass her to Hades |
Double entendre clip, that be 380 |
Red ring of death, on my clock you can’t play me |
All of my niggas bust out on that demon shit |
Piss on your grave 'cause your life is so meaningless |
Bring out the tool like Alonzo |
Running plays; |
Broncos |
I eat that bitch like cilantro |
Fuck your lil bitch, I’m the head honcho |
I’m the one doing wetting, don’t need ponchos |
MK11, she giving me head combos |
It got fucked up and I shot up the Texaco |
All of my plugs coming straight out of Mexico |
I’ll fuck your bitch, I guess that makes us Eskimos |
Don’t try and run off, this choppa has testicles |
, you get run-up at festivals |
Smoking on gas, bitch it’s motherfucking medical |
All of your music is trash, receptacle |
I’m getting tired, I hit it in intervals |
Swear all these pussies, they talking subliminals |
I’m off the molly, I’ll pop me some minerals |
I see a tango, I aim and eliminate |
Finger my bitch out in public on dinner dates |
My niggas hungry, eat steak off your dinner plate |
You in a jam, you the first they incriminate |
We want his, so we made that boy dissipate |
niggas be shooting 'til they get erased |
Bullets tell stories and I like to illustrate |
Wake up too moody, whose life is we finna take |
I’ve got a plan to get bands, let’s facilitate |
I cannot rest 'til I know that my niggas straight |
He got a ski mask, so I scope around |
I get her wet from afar, her legs open now |
Pull off her bra with my dick, she say «Choke me now» |
Hoes in the crib, so they think that we holding out |
Rent a foreign whip, drive like it’s stolen now |
Call me a pervert 'cause my pistol poking out |
I like all of my bitches Vanilla, no Ice |
three blind mice |
Stood on his with a dog, that shit bite |
And my gun is level 23, so I get a new sight |
My bitch will shoot you with elegance |
Talkin 'bout Glocks, I need ten of them |
Bullets gon' fly like a Pelican |
They no like me and me no like them |
Them a mi enemy, me and them nuh friends |
They no like me and me no like them |
83 pull up, it’s the beginning of the end |