Текст песни Blood Stains - Aquanes
Yeah,
Yeah
Nah,
Nah,
Nah
You
niggas
be
capping
a
lot
I
pull
up
to
your
city
With
niggas
in
nothing
but
black
on
your
block
Yeah
Heard
you
niggas
be
capping
a
lot
Somebody
go
tell
'em
They
can't
hang
Pull
up
to
your
city
with
niggas
In
nothing
but
black
on
your
block
Like
we
gangbang
My
bro
got
a
stick
in
the
locker
(uh)
And
that
hoe
got
a
kick
like
it's
Liu
Kang
These
ain't
no
red
bottoms,
I
promise
but,
Everywhere
that
I
go
I
leave
blood
stains
(yeah)
(Everywhere
that
I
go,
everywhere
that
I
go)
Everywhere
that
I
go
I
leave
blood
(yeah)
(Everywhere
that
I
go,
everywhere
that
I
go,
everywhere
that
I
go)
Everywhere
that
I
go
I
leave
blood
stains
Every
city
I'm
in,
let
my
nuts
hang
I
might
pull
up
with
my
new
thing
You
niggas
be
claiming
your
sides
But
you
changing
your
colors
like
mood
rings
When
they
told
me
my
daddy
had
died
It
hurt
me
to
my
core
Made
my
mood
change
Last
thing
that
he
told
me
is
Tomorrow's
not
promised,
so
promise
to
go
out
And
do
things
I
could
hit
four
to
eight
bitches
in
48
hours
If
you
give
me
two
days
I
just
had
a
bitch
at
my
crib
With
my
kids
in
her
mouth
Now
she
calling
me
toothpaste
And
she
give
me
top
like
a
toupee
If
I'm
in
your
city,
I
bleed
it
Like
I
be
hanging
out
with
Blueface
But
I'm
from
the
same
city
as
Lupe
Heard
you
niggas
be
capping
a
lot
Somebody
go
tell
'em
They
can't
hang
Pull
up
to
your
city
with
niggas
In
nothing
but
black
on
your
block
Like
we
gangbang
My
bro
got
a
stick
in
the
locker
(uh)
And
that
hoe
got
a
kick
like
it's
Liu
Kang
These
ain't
no
red
bottoms,
I
promise
but,
Everywhere
that
I
go
I
leave
blood
stains
(yeah)
(Everywhere
that
I
go,
everywhere
that
I
go)
Everywhere
that
I
go
I
leave
blood
(yeah)
(Everywhere
that
I
go,
everywhere
that
I
go,
everywhere
that
I
go)
Everywhere
that
I
go
I
leave
blood
stains
My
G
I
am
not
the
little
nigga
you
thought
You
mention
my
name,
watch
your
mouth
when
you
talk
When
you
get
off
of
work,
watch
your
back
when
you
walk
Because
my
boys
on
alert
They
outline
him
in
chalk
I'm
tired
of
motherfuckers
thinking
that
we
all
the
same
My
nigga
we
don't
even
ball
the
same
I
love
it
when
them
bitches
call
my
name
My
bro
pass
me
the
nine
And
my
catch
and
shoot
badge
on
Hall
of
Fame
Okay
I
gotta
stop
Pull
up
with
that
PRBLM
like
6lack
on
your
block
Them
boys
got
no
morals,
the
shooting
at
cops
Or
pop
up
out
the
roof
like
a
Jack
in
the
Box
So
I
gotta
leave
blood
stains
Let
me
get
back
to
my
old
ways
Every
other
day
I
had
a
different
snow
bunny
in
the
trap
Shit
cooking
like
cocaine
All
you
other
niggas
just
so
fake
No
trust
in
the
snakes,
shit
rub
me
the
wrong
way
Ever
since
pops
got
shot
Everyday
is
a
long
day
Wanna
talk
to
him,
what
I'm
gonna
say
When
it
gets
cold
and
the
night
out
Slide
through
with
the
mask,
get
the
pipe
out
There
he
go
right
there
shut
his
eyes
now
Fuck
nigga
bye
bye
now
You
niggas
be
capping
a
lot
I
pull
up
to
your
city
With
niggas
in
nothing
but
black
on
your
block
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