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En Garde
Hip-Hop/Rap
En Garde was released on September 13, 2024 by BOTOX as a part of the album iD
album cover
AlbumiD
Release DateSeptember 13, 2024
LabelBOTOX
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vox Grafika
Vox Grafika
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
8nfra
8nfra
Producer

Lyrics

(8nfra)
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I step in the building, he's saying "En Garde"
She say "How you doing?"
And I told her I'm top
Tryna slide in my DMs
Boy, get off my cock, yuh
"8nfra, how much money you make?"
Told em a lot
I came with the tank and I'm shooting,
participating in my job
I've been going and going, this shit do not stop
Give a fuck bout that money
Yeah, 'cause all this money, money make a slop
Truth say
I don't give a fuck 'bout what you say
Waking up like it's a new day
Had to brush him off like he some tooth paste
All of these motherfuckers two-faced
8nfra fine be in fucking newspapers
Swear, I found me a new fate
Gotta keep it going, yeah it's too late
I just been watching them man from a distance
Bitch, I'm the body guard, ain't no resistance
Yeah, did it by myself, don't need no assistance
She wanna see me, gave her couple tickets
Half an army in the back, ain't no trinkets
I can't stop making money, I'm addicted
Eat them man with some tea like they a biscuit
You tryna fuck with me, put you on the wishlist
She need it
She need it, she need it
Got a couple junkies, and they fiending
Bitch, I'm going crazy 'til the evening
Had to call the motherfucking demons,
They been lying bro, they been deceiving
They been hating on me 'cause I'm dreaming
Fucking hating on me for no reason
It's to stay, yeah, I ain't fucking leaving
Like an orange, boy, I'm fucking peeling
I'm making bread without no fucking dealing
Yeah, I'm making bread, them man ain't even see it
With half of these bars they ain't getting the meaning
Yuh, I ain't lying bout the fucking double cup
They traded their soul for some couple hundred bucks
You tryna be like me, so get some fucking guap
What the fuck, man?
(Shut down, yuh
Shut down, yuh
Shut down, yuh
Shut down, yuh)
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I step in the building, he's saying "En Garde"
She say "How you doing?"
And I told her I'm top
Tryna slide in my DMs
Boy, get off my cock, yuh
"8nfra, how much money you make?"
Told em a lot
I came with the tank and I'm shooting,
participating in my job
I've been going and going, this shit do not stop
Give a fuck bout that money
Yeah, 'cause all this money, money make a slop
Written by: Vox Grafika
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