letra de after dark - kyyngg
[intro- kyyngg]
uh
yeah, yeah, yeah
nooo
yeah
yeah, uh
hey, fly jxy, turn this sh-t up
uh
[chorus- kyyngg]
b-tch, we coming after dark
we pop out in front yo’ house
kyyngg gon’ stand a n—- up and keep that .40 in my drawers (yeah)
i let my b-tches ahead but sometimes she could be dramatic
can’t f-ck a d-ck in the cadillac, tell her no panic (yeah)
[post-chorus- kyyngg]
b-tch, i’m bustin’ and i’m comin’ for your brain
all of my luggage still ain’t me, it’s d-mn insane
we holdin’ court all in these streets and we can’t change (yeah-eah)
[verse 1- kyyngg]
you know, if i, love you, i’m gon’ ride
all y’all, p-ssies gon’ die
cause when the gang ride, another homicidе
she get head if wе pull up and hop out on your corner
know the gang ain’t with that sh-t
don’t f-ck with cops and ain’t no foreigners (yeah, yeah)
destruction comes after warning, yeah
imma make them bees swarm ya, yeah
please bring me your pint, please, yeah
know these p-ssy boys don’t like me
i’m just tryna f-ck their wifey, yeah
we could run the money up again (yeah)
run it up again
imma run the money up again (yeah)
run it up again (yeah)
[chorus- kyyngg]
b-tch, we coming after dark
we pop out in front yo’ house
kyyngg gon’ stand a n—- up and keep that .40 in my drawers (yeah)
i let my b-tches ahead but sometimes she could be dramatic
can’t f-ck a d-ck in the cadillac, tell her no panic (yeah)
[post-chorus- kyyngg]
b-tch, i’m bustin’ and i’m comin’ for your brain
all of my luggage still ain’t me, it’s d-mn insane
we holdin’ court all in these streets and we can’t change (yeah-eah)
[verse 2: prynce montana & 2ooley]
[?] in the morning, [?] f-ck sh-t
i’ve been sniped a couple times so i can’t trust sh-t
a n—- hit me, left me leakin’, it got ugly
i f-cked him up, now he know i ain’t the one to f-ck with
b-tch i’m lit
i got it on my own, can’t n0body tell me sh-t
i was ballin’ by my ‘lone, i was plottin’ on a l!ck
when n0body put me on, ’till i got up on my sh-t
now, i’m lit, yeah
i see what’s up now
and i’m startin’ to lose face from all these up downs
i seen my n—- trade his life for a bust down
them hatin’ b-tches throwin’ flags on my touchdown (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
b-tch i go dumb
they don’t f-ck with the gang, them b-tches know where we from
it’s just me and the kyyngg, you posed to know just how we come
and you know i keep that glock on me, lil bro, know i ain’t dumb
yeahh, yeahh-eahh
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