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1.
Waterfalls 02:10
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
2.
Fast Life 02:03
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
3.
Confessions 03:21
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

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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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Fat Tony Houston, Texas

No artist personifies the DIY culture of both underground hip-hop and Houston as perfectly as Fat Tony, who stormed through the indie-rap gates more than a decade ago. He’s found himself as an artist among fellow Houstonians who mix inward-looking pathos with storytelling and a swagger all their own—from Devin the Dude to Scarface—as well as like-minded iconoclasts such as Prince. ... more

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