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letra de after dark - ayazel

[intro]
dammittony
no way charly made this
-mumbling-
no i do not give a f-ck, no i do not give a f-ck, no i do give not a f-ck

[chorus]
hey, hey, hey, that n-gga slimey, ima wipe his nose
b-tch, you know we down, ride around the town
if we see you acting weird then we gon’ gun you down
i rock to manys clothes, i touch down on it
yeah, she on it, grab her bonnet
i got lettuce its in my pocket cut down on the opp
we gon’ jugg his sh-t, hysteric glamour on my body
my boy rocking rick

[verse]
yeah, throw a couple g’s in the bank
yeah, throw a couple g’s in the bank
yeah, my boy smoking that dank
my dogs in the cell they got them shanks
i got the chromehearts on my sleevе
i got a crip b-tch throwing up b’s
she’s not praying god but she on her knees
how thе f-ck she got to the crib with no keys
she like aya how you f-ck me, she say how the f-ck you leave
rubberband, she a fan
two twin glocks like dirty dan
b-tch, you a broke, you don’t make no noise
that’s a choice, oh boy
[chorus]
hey, hey, hey, that n-gga slimey, ima wipe his nose
b-tch, you know we down, ride around the town
if we see you acting weird then we gon’ gun you down
i rock to manys clothes, i touch down on it
yeah, she on it, grab her bonnet
i got lettuce its in my pocket cut down on the opp
we gon’ jugg his sh-t, hysteric glamour on my body
my boy rocking rick

- ayazel

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