After Dark lyrics
by 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 di*k 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 damn 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, pussies 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 pus*y 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 di*k 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 damn 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 nobody tell me sh*t
I was ballin' by my 'lone, I was plottin' on a lick
When nobody 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