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bow down
Hip-Hop/Rap
bow down was released on July 4, 2025 by Cosmixes Studios as a part of the album bow down - Single
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Release DateJuly 4, 2025
LabelCosmixes Studios
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
calv
calv
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
calv
calv
Songwriter
Calvin Wallace Mavin
Calvin Wallace Mavin
Songwriter

Lyrics

Why wait? get it now now
I just talked to god he made me bow down
Back then I swear I was wild child
Cruisin' in that whip my **** ridin' round
My **** stickin' to the plan y'all still gotta figure shit out
I ain't even smokin no weed, but i still feel high right now
I dont really know bout you, but I'm still tryna fly right out
Y'all **** stuck in that box, I'm tryna break a bitch out
Graduate from being broke I got like five gowns
Dat bitch hit me up I be like "why now?"
I'm not the same person that I was before
My life done changed since God walked through the door
And I'm tryna obtain shit that money can't afford
Gotta put that phone down I went out and explored
Problems in the way I put my trust in God we runnin' through
I don't give a fuck about a broke **** how bout you?
I be getting guap, money, cheese then I say hallelujah
Feeling down bad? Talk to God if ya need a boost
Why wait? get it now now
I just talked to god he made me bow down
Back then I swear I was wild child
Cruisin' in that whip my **** ridin' round
My **** stickin' to the plan y'all still gotta figure shit out
I ain't even smokin no weed, but i still feel high right now
You can do it yes you can
Elmers gotta stick to the plan
Be somebody else, I couldn't, I can't
Get the green tryna grow like a plant
I know shit can get hard but you look up to God
He gon' show you something that you can't see
Start grabbing shit that you can't reach
Still gon' run to the money like athlete
Im Richard Sherman you're Crabtree
Why the Devil tryna grab me
Fuck that **** if you ask me
Actually I'm that clean
Used to feel like demons coming after me
Living life unnaturally
I been cleaning up a catastrophe
Why the devil tryna trap a beast?
God gave me gift so I spaz on beat
Love when my girl throw her ass on me
Ya old ass **** like a Haslem three
Ya can't get to the rack, can't dunk on me
I ain't no slave got no chain on me
Tell my **** sorry, put the blame on me
I know I get mad I'm the same old me
I put my trust into God now my brain feel free
Written by: Calvin Wallace Mavin, calv
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