Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smells of a Rotting Corpse, artist - Unaverage Gang.
Date of issue: 01.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smells of a Rotting Corpse |
800 horse on my blacked out GTR |
Ain’t no keys to the whip we just hop in push to start |
Little bitches acting stupid like y’all don’t know who we are |
Bitch we blowing off the charts while y’all niggas stuck in park |
Flexing like I lift |
Yo bitch wet when I drift |
Ain’t fuckin wit no snitch |
69 bodies R.I.P |
Left to rest in piss |
Your flow is counterfeit |
All your fuckin mumbling sound like y’all sucking dick |
Riding with my semi-automatic in traffic |
A fuckin fully loaded Mini Van with a bunch of my savages |
Pulling over on the freeway show these fuck boys what’s happening |
Bullets flying fast as sonic fuck em up then be back again |
Blades, drugs, pussies always seem to run the fucken game |
All you bitches sound the same |
Clout demons on a chase |
Put a 9 to your face, a familiar disgrace |
I’m lovin all the fucken blood I can taste |
Run the game till you take our lives |
Not the same I hope you realize |
We keep on making music so that you can feel alive |
UAV is in yo chest, we always deep inside |
Sometimes you’re feelin all alone |
Pain and suffering the never endin tone |
Many things that’s in this life is left unknown |
Can only hold back what you can’t condone |