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Different
16
Hip-Hop/Rap
Different adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Forbithen Records tarafından 2 Mayıs 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıForb Ithen
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Çıkış Tarihi2 Mayıs 2025
FirmaForbithen Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM96

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Valentin Forb Ithen
Valentin Forb Ithen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Valentin Forb Ithen
Valentin Forb Ithen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Valentin Forb Ithen
Valentin Forb Ithen
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
CONCENTRAT10N
CONCENTRAT10N
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

(Yeah, yeah)
I move in silence, I don't say much
They all watch, but they can't touch
New plate, new crib, new trust
Took some L's but ran it up
Kept my word, stayed too solid
Big face Rollie, no off-market
No loose lips, no loose pockets
Too locked in, no way they stop it
I can see it in they eyes, they don't want me to win
They was prayin' on my fall, now they beg to get in
I don't fold, I don't bend, I just stack and ascend
Keep my circle airtight, no more fake-ass friends
I'm cut different, they know it
Play for keeps, can't blow it
Big stepper, I show it
New racks in motion
They all talk, I'm quiet
If it ain't real, I'm silent
Don't do trust, I'm private
No loose ends, just mileage
Had to move different, heart got cold
Too much envy, too much sold
Took my time, let that grow
Now it's bank alerts on hold
Every call got no ID
Never know who schemin' me
Big-body, blacked-out Jeep
Ain't no leeches ridin' free
I can see it in they eyes, they don't want me to win
They was prayin' on my fall, now they beg to get in
I don't fold, I don't bend, I just stack and ascend
Keep my circle airtight, no more fake-ass friends
I'm cut different, they know it
Play for keeps, can't blow it
Big stepper, I show it
New racks in motion
They all talk, I'm quiet
If it ain't real, I'm silent
Don't do trust, I'm private
No loose ends, just mileage
Still movin' low, still movin' smart
Still stackin' racks, still playin' my part
Still keep a distance, still cold at heart
They still can't reach, we worlds apart
CONCENTRATION
Written by: Valentin Forb Ithen
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