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Bastian Bowden
Bastian Bowden
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bastian Bowden
Bastian Bowden
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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mxsta ree
Produzent:in
IOF
IOF
Produzent:in
Ross Gossage
Ross Gossage
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Based1
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Lyrics

I just keep falling and falling but I got to get up
What's the point if I'm not getting bigger
I can't fuck on no regular figure
I look good with my bitches it figures
Figure it out
If it ain't about money what's it about
Fuck all the people the people who doubt
Till I make it up and they asking for clout
Huh I got my money up
You mad you didn't run it up
Too bad I might just fuck it up
You mad that I don't give a fuck
Ha you can't be talking
You mad that you be watching
You stalking my page
You steady plotting
Can't fuck with a lame
I need exotic
Uh yeah I need exotic
Addicted to money like it's a narcotic
Don't fuck with the pills
But I fuck with the chronic
Been sippin on soda been sipping a lot of it
Balling out every season like Roddy Ricch
Going stupid it feel like apocalypse
You can't fuck with me when I got confidence
You can't fuck with me when I got confidence
Uh yeah and I just been balling I make it look easy
But I still remember when y'all ain't believe me
And I think it's funny cause y'all wanna see me
And I think it's funny cause y'all wanna see me
Lose it all
Bands in my pocket to prove it all
I'm independent I'm doing it all
It's all in my pocket
It's heavy while walking
I'm shooting and stalking to prove the call
I can't lie I can't change
Bitch in the back wanna give me brain
On my life I can't change
Never do that never do such thing
I just keep falling and falling but I got to get up
What's the point if I'm not getting bigger
I can't fuck on no regular figure
I look good with my bitches it figures
Figure it out
If it ain't about money what's it about
Fuck all the people the people who doubt
Till I make it up and they asking for clout
Huh I got my money up
You mad you didn't run it up
Too bad I might just fuck it up
You mad that I don't give a fuck
Ha you can't be talking
You mad that you be watching
You stalking my page
You steady plotting
Can't fuck with a lame
I need exotic
Uh yeah I need exotic
Addicted to money like it's a narcotic
Don't fuck with the pills
But I fuck with the chronic
Been sippin on soda been sipping a lot of it
Balling out every season like Roddy Ricch
Going stupid it feel like apocalypse
You can't fuck with me when I got confidence
You can't fuck with me when I got confidence
Written by: Bastian Bowden
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