4Ever — Pradabagshawty: letras e videoclipes das músicas e shows

4Ever

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4Ever foi lançado em 18 de março de 2026 por Cegular Records/Santa Anna como parte do álbum 4Ever - Single

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INTERPRETAÇÃO

Pradabagshawty

Interpretação

London Woods Golston

London Woods Golston

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COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

London Woods Golston

London Woods Golston

Letra

Evan Hickman

Composição

Greyson Philip Sanders

Greyson Philip Sanders

Composição

Robert West

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

Ev7n

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10kgrey

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Y/K

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Letra

[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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