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yung sick – after dark 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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