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Neva Again
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Hip-Hop
Neva Again was released on July 22, 2026 by Cardo 2 Loyal as a part of the album Still Standing
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Release DateJuly 22, 2026
LabelCardo 2 Loyal
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cardo 2 Loyal
Cardo 2 Loyal
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cardo 2 Loyal
Cardo 2 Loyal
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cardo 2 Loyal
Cardo 2 Loyal
Producer

Lyrics

This trap will always be
Brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr
Easy
Hell nah, I don't got no friends
I used to, but never again
Ran the semi, I was hittin' them licks
They started thinkin' **** was the Grinch
When I knew his time was comin'
'Cause on the low, I was givin' him hits
It's the yay, I said that true
Could switch the X and we make them split
See them folks tryna jump that
See them folks tryna jump that fence
We gon' fam, bring your life to an end
The opps some hos, want some racks to be men
Ballin' windy, but I ain't French
Boy, I get fly like a pelican
Like my deuce, I be takin' my medicine, huh
Who this lil' boy think he better than?
I did some shit he ain't never did
Put it on fam, you ain't never spin
Your boy rat, I ain't never snitch
And fuck your gang, yeah, I ain't never lit
The police came, I ain't tell 'em shit
In other words, time for revenge
Opps mad I made a whole lot of bands
Off dissin' all of they dead friends
I'm on the block, chain swangin'
I'm on the block, gang bangin'
I get the money like Mr. Krabs
They want the formula just like Plankton
So we're not lackin' at Raymonds
Better thank granny you didn't get a spankin'
Opps mad 'cause they made me famous
I'm the reason why them **** complainin'
**** dead 'cause he felt that lead
In school, he might never had his pencil
Made the same mistake in the streets
'Cause they caught him without his pistol
Man, I'm tryna see what's the issue
.556 run through your tissue
Dropped two, but it could've been triple
Must ain't heard about the last victim
I said a word, go and get him
Your **** been in his bag
**** talkin' 'bout five hundred
I made over fifteen times that
He went off and he went broke
Ever since then, he been goin' out sad
**** been goin' out bad
While I'm still poppin' tags
Hell nah, I don't got no friends
I used to, but never again
Ran the semi, I was hittin' them licks
They started thinkin' **** was the Grinch
When I knew his time was comin'
'Cause on the low, I was givin' him hits
It's the yay, I said that true
Could switch the X and we make them split
See them folks tryna jump that
See them folks tryna jump that fence
Speak of fam, bring your life to an end
The opps some hos, want some racks to be men
Ballin' windy, but I ain't French
Boy, I get fly like a pelican
Like my deuce, I be takin' my medicine, huh
Who this lil' boy think he better than?
I did some shit he ain't never did
Put it on fam, you ain't never spin
Your boy rat, I ain't never snitch
And fuck your gang, yeah, I ain't never lit
The police came, I ain't tell 'em shit
In other words, time for revenge
Opps mad I made a whole lot of bands
Off dissin' all of they dead friends
On fam, on fam
Written by: Cardo 2 Loyal
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