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after dark - yung sick lyrics

[hook: yung sick]
made 10 stacks now i make 10 racks
i be getting to the bread
i be getting to the bag
she a bad b*tch ima hit it from the back
if he talking sh*t she gonna pull up with the mac
d*mn uh
watch what u say
my b*tch got a gun and she’s insane
make 1 move and she gon spray
ain’t no court it’s a f*ckin closed case
[bridge: yung sick]
d*mn uh pull up with the clip
she left me now i’m rich
she did drugs now she sh*t
names yung sick i don’t need no b*tch

d*mn uh keep my link on the low
choppa to his face gonna make him fold
choppa in her mouth and it stays cold
i be getting this bread i be getting to the dough

don’t test me i’m insane as f*ck
tryna run up on me test yo luck
ak 47 100 rounds do budge
keep 1 round 40 rounds 6 guns

if he talks sh*t better shut his mouth
glock to his face gonna shut him out
beat him till he’s dead and he screams and shouts
we talk sh*t but we don’t play around

[bridge: slxrppy]
that ain’t yo b*tch why she sucking on d*ck
all my ops shot at yo ribs
brand new check bout to buy some new tims
i be pouring up lean and she wanna take a sip
okay okay new bands new day
okay okay new check my way
make a p*rn with yo b*tch we goin film in 4k
f*ck all the ops we gonna hit em with a blade

plug just hit me up
i be sipping lean till i f*ckin throw up
we gonna pull up to the party just so we can roll blunts
and your mom be h*lla mad i be sellin h*lla drugs

once you get the clout no ones safe
gonna run it up give a f*ck what they say
brand new pad we gonna pull up and we blaze
man f*ck that sh*t im just tryna get paid

- yung sick lyrics

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