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Skladba 4Ever vyšla 18. března 2026 Cegular Records/Santa Anna na albu 4Ever - Single

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Skladba 4Ever byla v minulém týdnu nejčastěji objevena v segmentu okolo 15 sekundy od začátku.

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Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Pradabagshawty

Performer

London Woods Golston

London Woods Golston

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

London Woods Golston

London Woods Golston

Lyrics

Evan Hickman

Songwriter

Greyson Philip Sanders

Greyson Philip Sanders

Songwriter

Robert West

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ev7n

Producer

10kgrey

Producer

Y/K

Producer

Texty

[Intro]

Sit outside the trap, you know?

Come on, bratt

Go get 'em

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit outside, you know? Come on

[Chorus]

I tell the young brew, "Load up, let's go get 'em," yeah

We bounce out and clap 'em (Clap 'em)

I told lil' baby, "I be in the street

Bitch, I ain't no regular rapper," come on (Brr)

Bitch tryna switch up my route like the pastor

P5, got a stick in the Aston, huh (Aston)

Thigh-pack bussin', I been havin' standards (Standards)

These bitches broke, can't buy a sandwich, huh (Sandwich)

I smacked the ho, now she goin' insane (Insane)

Should've nevеr been the backup, huh (Backup)

I ain't wanna smack her, she claim that I smackеd her

Now how the hell gang finna smack her? Huh (Come on)

Everything double down, fully extendo

P5 used to hang out the window, huh

I told the bitch that, "I got you forever"

But, nah, I could never be tender, huh (No way)

[Verse 1]

I'm in Atlanta, I'm lookin' for love

These bitches wan' me be a hero, huh (No way)

I'm the type **** pop out with no shirt

But go mask on like Rey Mysterio, huh (Bratt)

I'm the type **** go Chrome Heart

Darlin' shades on me, I can see, though, huh

Overly slime like 'Sito, yeah (Slatt)

Spark it up, we don't cop out

Know Money Gang spinnin' when the cops out, yeah

Smacked her, she wanna lay up

Overly playin' yo' role, pipe down, huh

I'm in the muhfuckin' cut

He ain't even seen me, but I had bomed down (Bomed down)

Bad bitch, know she a slut (What?)

I ain't gon' judge, I just put her down (What? What? What?)

Huh, I just put her down

[Chorus]

I tell the young brew, "Load up, let's go get 'em," yeah

We bounce out and clap 'em (Clap 'em)

I told lil' baby, "I be in the street

Bitch, I ain't no regular rapper," come on (Brr)

Bitch tryna switch up my route like the pastor

P5, got a stick in the Aston, huh (Aston)

Thigh-pack bussin', I been havin' standards (Standards)

These bitches broke, can't buy a sandwich, huh (Sandwich)

I smacked the ho, now she goin' insane (Insane)

Should've nevеr been the backup, huh (Backup)

I ain't wanna smack her, she claim that I smackеd her

Now how the hell gang finna smack her? Huh (Come on)

Everything double down, fully extendo

P5 used to hang out the window, huh

I told the bitch that, "I got you forever"

But, nah, I could never be tender, huh (No way)

Written by: Evan Thomas Heckman, Greyson Philip Sanders, London Woods Golston, Robert West

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