4Ever
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Трек «4Ever» вышел в 18 марта 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Cegular Records/Santa Anna»)4Ever - Single
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Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Pradabagshawty
Исполнитель
London Woods Golston
Ведущий вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
London Woods Golston
Тексты песен
Evan Hickman
Автор песен
Greyson Philip Sanders
Автор песен
Robert West
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ev7n
Продюсер
10kgrey
Продюсер
Y/K
Продюсер
Слова
[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

