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by Fat Tony

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released March 23, 2016

Produced by P. Morris • @pmorris
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Written by Fat Tony • @fattonyrap
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Photography by Christy J. Kim • @christyjkim
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Released by Bear Club Music Group • @teambearclub
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Track Name: Waterfalls
Took a look inside myself
To figure out what nigga’s ‘bout
When they think that the grass is green
But it ain’t always what it seems
It ain’t always it is
It ain’t always what it could be
Yo’ bitch gave the kid a woody
Now I’m riding ‘round the city
In her car to the nearest bar
Intercontinental, hello!
I’ma need a rental
When I land in San Francisco
Grab a pencil, jot it down
I’ma give some info
Follow whatever you chose
But make sure you set a goal
Know your price, know your limit
If you write it, better send it
I’ma need a rider like Winona when I get up in it
If I’m in it, know she looking like a centerfold
Love it when she touch her toes
I might have to strike a pose
Looking for a sad, pale bitch to get in my soul
Where she at?
Heaven knows, probably jamming Interpol
I said a bad, pale bitch to get in my soul
Where she at?
Heaven knows, but let’s get back to setting goals.

Don’t go chasing waterfalls
Don’t-don’t go chasing waterfalls

If you weak, if you can’t deal with the heat
If you can’t take a chance, and take a try
Take a look at I
Take a look and tell me I don’t know ‘bout all that I don’t know
Cause I all know is that I gotta go, I gotta get it
Get it, headed to New Dehli
Makaveli entered me and told me: “pray a hail mary”
Jail, buried, all results may vary
Know it’s a lil’ scary
Lot of niggas ain’t in cemeteries
No obituaries
Ain’t no record, so here for the record
Here’s a retrospective
If you take a look at me
You’ll see that I am just a man, a human being
Flesh and bone like Flesh-N-Bone
But my shit ain’t in harmony
I’m tryna do what’s true to you
I’m tryna do what’s true to me
And somewhere in-between the two
I’m losing who we used to be
I used to know just what the hell I’m doing
Now it’s new to me
They running up recruiting m
But it ain’t nothing new to me
Used to know just what the hell I’m doing
Now it’s new to me

Don’t-don’t go chasing waterfalls
Listen to
Ri-rivers and the lakes
That you’re used to
Track Name: Fast Life
Heard a lot of bullshit
I’ma need a q-tip
Cue speech
Everything you want is really in reach
Key quote: never be afraid to say hell no
Giving niggas hell since the intro
Giving niggas nothing but the info
Anything less would be an insult
I impact
When she hear the beat she wanna bend back
Culo
Pulling on my Polo
I was drinking Henny
She sipping on Soco

Everybody in this bitch
Everybody in this bitch
Still tipsy from last night
Bumpin’ the walls as I pause
Addicted to the fast life

Everybody in this bitch
Everybody in this bitch
Still lifted from last night
Lotta liquor in my windpipe
You might know what that’s like

Yeah, the boy in rare form
All the weed is airborne
Balling like I’m Air Bud
Say she wanna love a thug
When I hit it hard that’s
Nothing but a love tap
And ain’t nothing wrong with that
Mami, come and throw it back
Drank til I faint
And I ain’t gon’ remember that
In the ending it ain’t nothing but a memory anyway
Any day, hit a nigga if you really wanna play
I don’t know where I’ma stay
Uber driver, ¡Ándale!

Everybody in this bitch
Everybody in this bitch
Still tipsy from last night
Bumpin’ the walls as I pause
Addicted to the fast life

Everybody in this bitch
Everybody in this bitch
Still lifted from last night
Lotta liquor in my windpipe
You might know what that’s like
Track Name: Confessions
Come on and stay
Where the hell you gotta go?
I don’t wanna look away
If I look too long
Might lose my way
And that’s not what I wanna do
Cause all I really want is you
And anything different really kinda got a nigga trippin’
Need to lock ya boy down like my name Peter Griffin
If you were in jail, every day I’d pay a visit
I’m on the way
Wherever you are
You know
You can’t be too far
Cause you’re in my car
You know

These are my confessions
I don’t wanna hold back
Gotta let you know that

I ain’t running after hoes like Diplo
Even though they on me like a nigga got a hit though
But a nigga got a hit though
I ain’t tryna hit though
I ain’t gotta take a pick cause you it though
Even though they on me like a nigga got a hit though
I’m on the way
Wherever you are
You know
She like, “where you been?”
Girl, I’m on I-10
And I put the pedal to the metal
Whenever we together
Yeah, it’s on another level

These are my confessions
I don’t wanna hold back
Gotta let you know that