4ever Songtext
Sit outside the trap, you know? (Yeah)
Come on, brrat
Go get 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit outside, you know?
Come on
I tell the young brew, "Load up, let's go get 'em" (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 (Pastor), P5 got a stick in the Aston, huh (Aston)
Thigh pad bustin', I been havin' standards (Standards), these bitches broke, can't buy a sandwich, huh (Sandwich)
Come on, brrat
Go get 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit outside, you know?
Come on
I tell the young brew, "Load up, let's go get 'em" (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 (Pastor), P5 got a stick in the Aston, huh (Aston)
Thigh pad bustin', I been havin' standards (Standards), these bitches broke, can't buy a sandwich, huh (Sandwich)
I smacked the ho, now she goin' insane (Insanе), should've never been thе backup, huh (Backup)
Ain't wanna smack her, she claim that I smacked her, now how the hell gang finna smack her? Huh (Come on)
Everything doubled down, fully extendo, P5 used to hang out the window, huh (Insane)
I told the bitch that I got you forever, but, nah, I could never be tender, huh (No way)
I'm in Atlanta, I'm lookin' for love, these bitches want me be a hero, huh (No way)
I'm the type nigga pop out with no shirt (Blatt), but go mask on like Rey Mysterio, huh (Brrat)
I'm the type nigga go Chrome Heart Darlin' shades on me, I can see, though, huh (Yeah)
Overly slime like 'Sito, brrat (Slatt), spark it up, we don't cop out
Know Money Gang spinnin' when the cops out (Spinnin'), yeah, smacked her, she wanna lay up (Blatt)
Overly playin' your role, pipe down (Pipe down), huh, I'm in the motherfuckin' cut (What?)
He ain't even seen me, but I had pulled down (Pulled down), bad bitch, know she a slut (Slatt, slatt)
I ain't gon' judge, I just put her down, huh, I just put her down
I tell the young brew, "Load up, let's go get 'em" (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 (Pastor), P5 got a stick in the Aston, huh (Aston)
Thigh pad bustin', 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 never been the backup, huh (No way)
Ain't wanna smack her, she claim that I smacked her, now how the hell gang finna smack her? Huh (Come on) Everything doubled down, fully extendo, P5 used to hang out the window, huh (Insane)
I told the bitch that I got you forever, but, nah, I could never be tender, huh (No way)
Ain't wanna smack her, she claim that I smacked her, now how the hell gang finna smack her? Huh (Come on)
Everything doubled down, fully extendo, P5 used to hang out the window, huh (Insane)
I told the bitch that I got you forever, but, nah, I could never be tender, huh (No way)
I'm in Atlanta, I'm lookin' for love, these bitches want me be a hero, huh (No way)
I'm the type nigga pop out with no shirt (Blatt), but go mask on like Rey Mysterio, huh (Brrat)
I'm the type nigga go Chrome Heart Darlin' shades on me, I can see, though, huh (Yeah)
Overly slime like 'Sito, brrat (Slatt), spark it up, we don't cop out
Know Money Gang spinnin' when the cops out (Spinnin'), yeah, smacked her, she wanna lay up (Blatt)
Overly playin' your role, pipe down (Pipe down), huh, I'm in the motherfuckin' cut (What?)
He ain't even seen me, but I had pulled down (Pulled down), bad bitch, know she a slut (Slatt, slatt)
I ain't gon' judge, I just put her down, huh, I just put her down
I tell the young brew, "Load up, let's go get 'em" (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 (Pastor), P5 got a stick in the Aston, huh (Aston)
Thigh pad bustin', 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 never been the backup, huh (No way)
Ain't wanna smack her, she claim that I smacked her, now how the hell gang finna smack her? Huh (Come on) Everything doubled down, fully extendo, P5 used to hang out the window, huh (Insane)
I told the bitch that I got you forever, but, nah, I could never be tender, huh (No way)
