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Which Way is Home ?

by Neef

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Buick 03:24
Yea I feeling moving to Europe Now Euro stepping Watch me do it You be stressing Going through it I flexing Out in new work Never lacking Watch the Buick They say they pulling up Crab In barrel Ain’t good enough You love it or hate that’s fashion She make her face using passion She wearing less you attractive I’m saying less with a magnum She into Marylyn Manson I’m into big house and Massions Welcome To my crib Next door Neighbor don’t know where I live Yeah From the Islands yeah Now the house got an island yeah Too much liquor got me dancing Henneyed up With gyal dem 2am where my pant went Falling deep in her conscience A few week without conference Two deep where her mind Went Where man went oh LATE NIGHT IN SOME GYM CLOTHES Like your body ain’t thick enough Can’t be no Lickle yute Body builder type to pick you up In a foreign With windows up Big batty ting
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Reign 03:19
Lyrics coming soon - NEEFMUSIC.COM Writer A.Virgo
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Cantra 03:17
In a matter of a second I’ll be all gone Keep it pushing Never lacking Keep it hands on Motivation if you broke It’s your own fault Kicked my sisters ball over the fence Cock sucker get your own ball You can tell how by the beat goes I’m trying find a freak to Kiss all on my pee hole Shorty bad Told me that her signs Leo I got it bad She got some game But I got some cheat codes Up down Back forth select start AB ba But On the Contrary Bars Hey never cop a plea I just wanna rap You was stuck under the streets Yeah you been a rat If we jump you and you flee Ain’t no getting back Hit him one Time Then we watch you fade to black See the one time Hopping over fences Never toss the weapon if they shoot Nigga shoot back Yeah That’s law moherfucker From the boogie down That’s raw my nugga Sex your girl Hit it raw roll a swisher In the hood Where those hittas Pray to Jigga Catch a jooks Then we drown in the liquor Heal the pain Then say aww man I miss Feel the rain
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MaYo 03:40
Yo now I’m living now I’m supposed it Adina told me I graduated with honorables I left my homie alone And said this what imma do Try to make it hope My wallet don’t turn To ummado Peace god how I’m feeling Blessing with each Arms Neef ah Still puffing the chebba Jealousy will put You right in that sleeper Hennessy will put Right inbtween her Choosing money over your friends I made it out from Where boys turn to men Men turn to animals Animals turn on them. Girls turn to bitches And the same cycle again Young puff I feel like Mitch and em Jewelry tuck I’m trying to live again Four army truck Ducking the middle men You might think I’m pussy but pussy you coming to me for help How you tell me I’m real nigga I lost my mommy You know I know how that feels nugga I called my daddy to him I sound like a meal ticket Quit the Reggie Start smoking loud That’s how I deal with it Yeah Ricky Waterz all on the beat If a nugga want a feature Just tell him it ain’t for free I ain’t cheap Got that white boy accent But I’m from the ghetto Calculated But I move my pieces Like jeledooo You know the emancipation’s were all slaves from the get go Some slaves used masterbation Poising the masters with the mayo They mad I made it Yeah they gave up on their dreams Then they started hating Then I seen them promoting the fiends Fleeky No need for a hook I’m ready too black out No more pen and paper My nigga I took the rap route I could switch the style up Tell them niggas not now This is for them over seas niggas that want too book me The cig aint a Lucy The clip ain’t a movie You trying to catch a vibe We ain’t Fucking If she ain’t groovy {For real} Clout chasing this ain’t what winners do It’s past hating these old niggas be miserable Getting bread just like a pigeon do Shorty said she love mankind This was a ritual Hands on that’s law I will cripple you Your mans gone Ran off too the principal Your mans soft Haha we gone finish you The man draw click bow What got into dude.
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Stacey 04:04
I made a deal with devil I’m trying to be rich And he hand me shovel Dead all your friends And say nobody love you Running out of time What is on your mind Your mommy got shot in chest Yes A bullet went over your head blessed Your brother still hate you Your sister was 2 when she died You feelings The void But you feel Her inside Don’t don’t let it eat you alive Why my family Stuck in hell Why my momma told me she ain’t making bail Why at 3 I was carrying water on my head Wasn’t out playin Why a nigga like me ain’t got feelings Why I ain’t cried when I fell Why I turned out dark Why niggas hate that I’m doing so well Why my heart so cold Why momma died Left this planet Only 49 yEars old Why my pops so bold Why my pops So bold Nigga want Free ridee Looked HIM in The eyes TOLD that Niggas NO WHY I GOTTA BE STRESSED WHY I GOTTA HIDE WHY I GOTTA LIE WHY I CANT JUST FLEX Everybody that I know Died Why am I the last nigga left Why I failed every test Why everybody walked out Why I saw my mother last breathe Why ruddy had too die Why they ain’t take the bullet Out my moms chest Why I gotta be cool Why i gotta always play by the rules Why I gotta hav good heart Even when a Nigga always saying fuck you Why my sister had to die Why my nana had to die Grand dad ain’t alive Buried 3 people one year Why I can’t stay high Why I gotta be sober Why am I in denial Why everyone doing bad Why am I doing good Ask myself why! New Benz off the shelf room flooor How a nigga gotta role Pray everyday Every morning Every night Cleanse my soul Niggas hate But they fuck up See my first verse Left you fucked Up I ain’t trying tell you my story Cause in my story You gone need tough love Ain’t no kids Nigga man up Fall down Nigga get up Ain’t no eye for an eye I’m the city where the skinny niggas die Know the vibes Bring their knifes out We could ride out With the nine out Blow your mind out Where you live nigga We could find out Who am I Just a nigga from the Bronx If you don’t put em on I done been through the storm Big house with the pond Ten acre on the lawn 1 50 for charm Haters wanna knock him off Late night Shooting frogs Hoodie down In the fog This one for Trayvon Hov lane like Shawn In and out with a bad thang When I bring em out Let band sing Bad mon Talk tough leave a a bad gyal With a off spring You know the vibes i kill Em with rhythm While rocking my linen You know that it’s vintage You. Get some inches
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Hennessy Poured up I was born ready I’m a soldier know they want to get me When I’m on one Know these pussy niggas Ain’t on none but they Big blunt rolled up Smoking feeling so numb Know some Pussy nigga who’s sold drug But the greedy for money Sold they soul So you know they Many tried to take my life But they ain’t really ready Wanna waste mon time Get away with your waste man self And your waste man vibez I done take time Make me heartless Shame on a nugga You never ever try to run Game on nigga Shame on a bitch If he ain’t got money You just paying for the dick I know you gotta vibes Hennessy and Coke put it too the side I was out of state Shit is on my mind Homeless everwhere My people living outside Gentrifications it’s outright Oakland Cali feel like fornite I was smoked out four nights Had dollar and a dream Gave it too a fien For all of the cold nights Niggas living out of tents Really had me bent Got me sick and that’s no lie My whole life Went right in front of me Thought about company Where all the friends that they had Stop Hold up I went in the Stash Grab all the money I had Thought about my daughters Living in cab Ain’t it silly how the city poor Imagine how they feel Back in Singapore Machine gun Kelly All these rap devils I see crack vessels In your repertoire All I really want was a record store Now all is need is record for Too use as a weapon Your crew that you reppin Really ain’t shit Just a metaphor All these niggas screaming gang Gang when they broke when the rich It’s the same thing Ever body can’t do it but just maintain I done came from bottom Yeah I’m dirt gang Sipping points of lean Pour up more mane Nah I’m lying Gotta ride With a broke chain Yeah I like my girls thick But with more brains Finger poppin in a thot In and out lanes Bitch you know that I’m hot Like propane Hit me up like pac With the nose ring Call the cops That’s a not We got good aim Toss the body in the woods Now you woodgrain This is America We don’t give fuck about yah Showing love need voucher In the club you bouncer We don’t run with announcer We get bizzy They gone find yah Chopped and screwed With the fonta Smoking you niggas like some grabba Do you nigga like to smoke I got what you need You need that soap Follow follow follow follow me yo I do not play You buying or no Ducking pd with scope Big brocky chain swing on the ropes Fiends could be your folks I on give a fuck Give me your dough
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lyrics coming soon- Sometimes you gotta be the one that's all in the video
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SENZU 04:05
Okay it’s been about 8 year None of my peers Helped me up out my depression All these years I told the world to suck a dick Cause My momma ain’t here Heavy smoking Heavy drinking My mind isn’t there It’s never nothing personal Follow me yeah Screaming out so Loud But nobody hear I told help me with my dreams They covered their ears I could never fall asleep so many tears I could take you down the path of soldier Hold up We gone celebrate Cuz we grown up Mommy I just wish that could see Me how I’m so tough Next year we gone buy a crib By the ocean Just so I could see your energy In the motion Happy that I see another Do the most yup Ricky you gone kill it with the beats He ready to eat You fell down And got up on your feet they watching you bleed Nigga stop the bitching Eat this bean Your energy weak You gone have to show em Everyday they playing with heat You got kids around The World that suffers. Like Me All the boys and little girls That prayers ain’t reach Hey nigga fuck up out of here With all that soft shit Remember when your mommy died Your aunt dog shit Let it off up in the broad day Heart colder Than a winter that’s in Norway I keep it pushing Nothing personal I kick a verse to you You probably think it’s biblical I do what sinners do We leave them bitches miserable And scream out medic too The medicine will get to you She off her menistryel Some demon fighting in head They want me to die I feel I’m walk-in on the ledge Don’t push me aside My energy is fading slow Just look at my eyes I paint picture In a song You peep the disguise Hey pussy Don’t be a fuck nigga They gone love you gone Don’t rush nigga Heyyy When the odds are against you Take a second pause eat a senzu
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RUNNING MAN 02:30
I JUST WANT TO SEE YOU DO THE RUNNING MAN- LYRICS COMING SOON
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Pan 03:01
Never hating that’s a NO NO EVERYBODY GANG GANG TILL THE SMOKE CLEAR NOW YOU SEEING BOZO WHERE YOUR FRIENDS THEY A NO SHOW ON THE GRAM DOING THE MOST THOUGH PETER PAN I GOT A BOAT LOAD GET IT SHIPPED IN WITH THE LOGO I’ve been moving like villain lately Niggas cannot blame me I’m the goat Can’t stand bitch niggas Left me on my own Daring you too run Big house with pool Now I’m in the mood Tell a hater shut up Run it up fuck nuggas gone talk shit Bitch niggas get up off me I don’t been where it’s dark Niggas came in and took away the light Out of food for the night Call my man he ain’t pick up So I ran down on his wife Grimey niggas all around Try to fuck your bitxh For the likes If you want it you could get it Every morning chasing feddi Waking up Cold sweat Ion wanna dream Keep seeing freddi Gun tuck Get gun butt When. The funds up I’ll get petty Fuck You fuck your momma Everybody Suck a dick I ain’t prejudice No time for waste man If you waste time You a peagan We don’t mind if the chicken spicy But the fries gotta be Cajun 2 fly for the road nice guys get the cold Bitch sold me her soul I sold it back for the low

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NEEF Which way is home ?
PRODUCER; Ricky Waterz
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1.
Buick view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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Reign view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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Cantra view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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MaYo view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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Stacey view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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4 AM IN OAKLAND view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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ALL IN THE VIDEO'S view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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SENZU view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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RUNNING MAN view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
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Pan view PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ

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released October 31, 2018

PRODUCER RICKY WATERZ
Composer Ricky Waterz
Engineer a.virgo
Mixing A.virgo
Recording studio
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