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.22
178
Hip-Hop/Rap
.22 was released on October 16, 2020 by AVG as a part of the album Pigeonholed - EP
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Release DateOctober 16, 2020
LabelAVG
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adi
Adi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adi
Adi
Songwriter
Adi Lodha
Adi Lodha
Lyrics
Kevin Clarke
Kevin Clarke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dipesh R. Pandit
Dipesh R. Pandit
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Clarke
Kevin Clarke
Producer

Lyrics

I'd text Jay, seventh grade
"Meet me at the corner shop"
He'd be in there in ten
Ringin' all the quarters up
And throw a pack of forties in
Slide him twenty off the top
We were barely fourteen then
But dude knew we were from the block
Text Ary, "What's the lookout?"
Hit back, "What club to book out?"
Mish and I been on a mission
Textin' him like, "Get the rook out"
I call that movin' straight
All my boys been movin' weight since age three
Different dogs, same breed
Things change, I stay me
Gossip like it's page three
Show up with the entourage
You'd think that life was picture-perfect HD
No 360s, I make Ps, don't make peace
And all the boys that's fallin' off
Are pilin' on like Adi's out here rakin' leaves
I'm makin' movies
And my approval rating's through the roof
And the more I shoot
It seems the tighter-knit begin to loosen
If my crew torn apart, I start to feel I'm in a soup and
The ones I knew from ground up
Not the ones that's out here routin'
The game is ruthless
You act a nuisance, and it's through
You know it's useless when best friends
Won't even manage you
Question faith they had in you
I text Raul, "It's sad, but true"
Try to cut 'em in, but they don't want nothin' to have with you
I'm fallin'
I texted K the other day
Another sorry, same story
Don't know why I hurt the ones
Willing to take the pain for me
Mom the only one I call
She say, "Pick a lane already"
Maybe I'm the one who change too much
I take the blame for it
No indicator on
I'm pushin' things to later on
Friends say I don't talk much
Same ones don't play my songs
Go to clubs and play along
I don't wanna be out no more
Like, what the fuck I'm celebrating?
Twenty-two, and nothin' changin'
Not a single thing to my name
Except a few singles and signings
I was so caught up in by-lanes
I'm riding solo, I'm driving
My mind is so low
Arriving at the same corner store from before
Alone this time
I haven't felt this lonely in the longest time
I walk behind, past the sign sellin' Henny-Goose
Exchange a few words with the dude
I'd slid a twenty to
I hand him 20k
He hands me a 22
Written by: Adi, Adi Lodha, Kevin Clarke
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