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letra de 444 - ​​​​​​prodby668 & cardigan

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[intro: cardigan & trula]
bruh, what happened? (what happened?)
i got jumped by 6
d-mn, what happened to you? (oh, d-mn)
i got stabbed by 6
for real? what about you, bruh? (oh my gosh, n-gga)
i got robbed by 6
oh my god, what about you? (that sounds insane)
i got shot by 6
d-mn, that’s like the worst one (okay, that is—, yeah, that one is)
i got scammed by 6
that’s a little worst, but sh-t, i don’t know (eh, that was okay)
i got laced by 6

[chorus: cardigan]
yeah, madi’ in the drive-through, i’ma get a 4 for 4
shawty tell me “slide through,” think i’m going overboard
madi’ never lie to you, just know i keep it more than sure (i love you, madi’)
running out of fries, tell lil’ baby, “order more”
huh, stack it like a dave’s single in this b-tch
madi’ whimsical with this, got a critical, you missed
now i’m giving you the blitz, outfit winter wonderland
wood grain on my collar, getting splinters on my hands

[verse 1: cardigan]
give me brain like a scholar, in the kitchen cooking collards
shawty see me and she follow, she my genie in a bottle
i’m increasing all the profits that i’m making off my artist
feel like skarmory, my armor on
i’m roman like a spartan, i’m in the catacombs
magnezone, get to sparkin’ and my data gone
alien shawty look like martian, she got plasma on
huh, can’t even call it, “madi’ marksman,” b-tch, i’m blastin’ off
you ain’t wireless, gotta hold the cord
huh, swedish shawty want my cheese, i call her “sm-rg-sbord”
let me just remind you this year, it’s over boy, gone
[chorus: cardigan & trula]
yeah, madi’ in the drive-through, i’ma get a 4 for 4
shawty tell me “slide through,” think i’m going overboard
madi’ never lie to you, just know i keep it more than sure (i love you, madi’)
running out of fries, tell lil’ baby, “order more”
huh, stack it like a dave’s single in this b-tch
madi’ whimsical with this, got a critical, you missed
now i’m giving you the blitz, outfit winter wonderland
wood grain on my collar, getting splinters on my hands (is it my turn to rap now? okay then, let’s go)

[verse 2: trula]
i got two guns, a new pistol
i said, “ready, set,” then blow the whistle
it’s a glacier all up on the chain, got a stupid ho, she giving brain
feel like stewie, got mad artillery, b-tch, i stay to my green like celery (oh, yes i did)
pull up on me, he talking on mute
b-tch sat at my crib, i’m playing the flute
that n-gga thought he was sorry, it’s poof
i’m getting bands, i play the guitar
for this song, i blow up a car, i don’t give a sh-t, i’ll do it tomorrow
i gotta rush, i’m watching a car, i got a white plug watching the dogs
i got like two ho’s ‘case i get bored
i’m in a party, i’m driving a ford
i’m wearing sh-t that you couldn’t afford (i’m a menace)

[chorus: cardigan, both]
yeah, madi’ in the drive-through, i’ma get a 4 for 4 (drive-through)
shawty tell me “slide through,” think i’m going overboard (yeah, oh, a-huh, yeah, yeah-yeah)
madi’ never lie to you, just know i keep it more than sure (what, nah, nah-yeah)
running out of fries, tell lil’ baby, “order more” (oh, a-huh, yeah, yeah-yeah)
huh, stack it like a dave’s single in this b-tch (what, nah, nah-yeah)
madi’ whimsical with this, got a critical, you missed
(oh, a-huh, yeah, yeah-yeah)
now i’m giving you the blitz, outfit winter wonderland (what, nah, nah-yeah)
wood grain on my collar, getting splinters on my hands (yeah, oh, a-huh, yeah, yeah-yeah)
[outro: cardigan]
get it, get it, get it, yeah
get it, get it, get it, yeah
get it, get it, get it, yeah
get it, get it, get it, yeah
yeah, yeah

- prodby668 cardigan

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