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A letter to his childhood friends, letting, everyone know why hes been so absent and away from the cycle of friendship and life. after going through what to seem like a fairytale for adults this record, allows his listeners to close their eyes and view his artistry from beginning too end.
lyrics
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.
credits
from Which Way is Home ?,
track released October 31, 2018
Composer Ricky waterz; writer A. VIrgo
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