Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song STAIN, artist - 83HADES. Date of issue: 18.08.2018
Song language: English
STAIN |
| Cock-back, shoot, no miss |
| Red dots, see him fall when it hit |
| Strapped up, we got Glocks in this bitch |
| Got a new mag, stay spinning raw out the clip |
| Big bills, man I’m on some boss shit |
| Walk up, got your door kicked in |
| Body Builder, heavy weights on my fucking wrist |
| Might catch you out in traffic, hope he don’t slip |
| Been balling like i’m Kobe back in '06 |
| Free the guys, man fuck all these stupid pigs |
| Turn their ass into bacon, how I’m cookin' it |
| Young ZOTiYAC when I get to murdering |
| Try to rob |
| Bitch you going to die today |
| Late night on the street, bitch you better pray |
| Real killers and you know we hit the murder rate |
| In the clouds and I’m knocking on heavens gate |
| Pull up and shoot God in his fucking face |
| Little home invasion, no real estate |
| You know how I’m rocking pulling up in broad day |
| Got the bitch dancing, no Broadway |
| Call me a «A» cause you always see me with a «K» |
| Says he drop heat in front of where he stay |
| Double G’s |
| On my waist |
| What are you, fucking nuts? |
| Hahahaha! |
| Got the semi in the back, get to spraying with it |
| You would think I got a farm with all this chicken |
| Always pulled up in a Wraith, He still in a Civic |
| Put him out, take his life turn him to a spirit |
| All the bands on me, how they so prolific |
| While you still on my dick trying to mimic |
| Big guns on me, you know how I’m rocking |
| Trying to fucking OD, pop another goblin |
| Hit a bro with sustain living off robbing |
| Flexing on the block, put him in a fucking coffin |
| Hurry up and full blow with them fucking pockets |
| Said he’d buy them by the P |
| You know how I’m shopping |
| Got it all on me |
| Fuck talking about it |
| Cock-back, shoot, no miss |
| Red dots, see him fall when it hit |
| Strapped up, we got Glocks in this bitch |
| Got a new mag, stay spinning raw out the clip |
| Big bills, man I’m on some boss shit |
| Walk up, got your door kicked in |
| Body Builder, heavy weights on my fucking wrist |
| Might catch you out in traffic, hope he don’t slip |
| Been balling like i’m Kobe back in '06 |
| Free the guys, man fuck all these stupid pigs |
| Turn their ass into bacon, how I’m cookin' it |
| Young ZOTiYAC when I get to murdering |
| Try to rob |
| Bitch you going to die today |
| Late night on the street, bitch you better pray |
| Real killers and you know we hit the murder rate |
| In the clouds and I’m knocking on heavens gate |
| Pull up and shoot God in his fucking face |
| Little home invasion, no real estate |
| You know how I’m rocking pulling up in broad day |
| Got the bitch dancing, no Broadway |
| Call me a «A» cause you always see me with a «K» |
| Says he drop heat in front of where he stay |
| Double G’s |
| On my waist |
| What are you, fucking nuts? |
| Hahahaha! |
| Got the semi in the back, get to spraying with it |
| You would think I got a farm with all this chicken |
| Always pulled up in a Wraith, He still in a Civic |
| Put him out, take his life turn him to a spirit |
| All the bands on me, how they so prolific |
| While you still on my dick trying to mimic |
| Big guns on me, you know how I’m rocking |
| Trying to fucking OD, pop another goblin |
| Hit a bro with sustain living off robbing |
| Flexing on the block, put him in a fucking coffin |
| Hurry up and full blow with them fucking pockets |
| Said he’d buy them by the P |
| You know how I’m shopping |
| Got it all on me |
| Fuck talking about it |