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4 Leaf Clover (Original) (feat. crashout zae)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

4 Leaf Clover (Original) (feat. crashout zae) was released on December 12, 2023 by 3285610 Records DK as a part of the album 4 Leaf Clover (Original) (feat. crashout zae) - Single

Song Details

Album4 Leaf Clover (Original) (feat. crashout zae) - Single

Release DateDecember 12, 2023

Label3285610 Records DK

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM98

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Gerald Douglas Wilson

Gerald Douglas Wilson

Songwriter

Lyrics

Yea, I heard she bout a bag, so I bought a different one

Swervin' in the easy tag, I ain't even got one

Bad bitch, lil' pink pill, she quick to pop one

Lil' bro love violence, he so quick to pop one

And he tryna pop two, if you weren't quick on your feet

lil' bro woulda got you

**** hoppin' out with book bags, ain't tryna size you

If you wouldn't have said what you said, **** wouldn't have tried you

If you don't know about Lil' Tink, he be on some different shit

I love to dress up Halloween, I be tryna kill shit

Better keep that hard hat on, he steady tryna drill shit

Remember growing up in them jets, ****, me and meil, bitch

But I'm with the whole gang

Man, where the fuck my guys at

I swear this shit changed

But you know me, I keep this shit on track just like a fuckin' train

I ain't with that friendly shit, lil' bitch, just stay in your own lane

Bitch, you know I'm forever good, I'm still in the hood, I ain't never change

I ain't never change, baby, I just got my change up

He won't pop in that field that boy, is not a ranger

Just one wrong move, why you lacking, you ain't got your banger

We the same, **** from the K, we just twisting fingers

I'm with the same ****, baby girl, we sticking to the plan

All this fuckin' guala , it can't fit up in these rubber bands

Who else you know that walk I a beat down, this bitch getting ran

I can fly you out of state to MIA if you wanna catch a tan

Yeah, yeah, I can fly you out of state

Mmm, yeah, yeah, this glock right here, a heavyweight

Mmm, yeah, yeah, I put this shit up in they face

Mini-micro in the backseat, it'll make you elevate

****, is this your bitch

Cause yo bitch she really feeing me, I'm popping my shit

Baby, I am not your enemy, I'm more than what it is

Movin' dope on the bus , exotic runts this Ms.Frizz

****, better not try to reach for shit with these exotic lens

****, better not try to reach for shit at all

He kno he a slider and he ain't really trying to fall

****, really better duck, have a bullets bouncing off the wall

I done cut his 4 Leaf Clover, ****, Not lucky at all

Look at your son, all 10 , he gon' stand tall

Look at your son, he dumping , he standing over y'all

****, better hold his tongue, he can't get caught up by the law

lol bro gave me third gen, I done named it Chris Paul

Plus, I'm passing these hoes, I ain't nothing new, yeah

****, know this shit is not a challenge, no Kahoot, yeah

See the guys and say, wagwan , I'm from the boot, yeah

Check up on li ray, he steady, giving hoes the boot

Yeah, yeah, boy, he mugging in the party, go get rid of him

I'll send a hoe to set him up, it ain't nothing for the get at him

I don't know why **** envy, ain't nobody gon' do shit to him

Boy, ain't nobody getting touched inside this motherfucker

Hunnid round drum , make you duck inside this motherfucker

Bitch, you know we put the hustle over luck inside this motherfucker

Nah, for real, we really had to get it out of mud

Oh, you feel some type of way, you can come get it back with blood

Oh, you feel some type of way, then you can get it back for real

Tell security chill, you know I came in packing with this steel

He ain't got his cleats on, so how the fuck you in the field

Bought my twin, I go out dumping with this bitch like Navy Seal

So I go out dumping, ****, cause it ain't no other way

I'm really from the projects , man, this shit feel like it's Section 8

You ain't got nothing, you better hit your knees and find a way

It's either that or you can find a way to go and catch a play

Written by: Gerald Douglas Wilson

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