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HIDDEN FOLDER
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Hip-Hop/Rap
HIDDEN FOLDER was released on June 29, 2026 by FACTION ENT. & Ricoe as a part of the album SHORTY TALK 2
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Release DateJune 29, 2026
LabelFACTION ENT. & Ricoe
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricoe
Ricoe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricoe
Ricoe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michaelangelo Beats
Michaelangelo Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Ricoe, I love you Shorty
Look, soon as I got money
They got mad
Fuck is that about
I don't even know why y'all trippin
Shit that ain't y'all bread
And shit soon as I got paper
All my problems start expanding
And shit as much as I love home
It's parts about me that hates The Land
Shorty I got out of my city borders
Now I'm trying to get my children out
Whole life I had pressure on me
So you ain't finna find no bigger shoulders
I'm putting this bitch in the mattress
Then I'm putting her in my hidden folder
And no I ain't finna send it to you
Bitch I'm too important
I got people in my ears
That I don't see inside my pictures
How you talk 'bout what I do
But you don't know 'bout how I'm livin
I need money and my bitches
But the most I need my ****
Shorty I miss my **** bro I swear to God
Grew up with moes, Wallahi
But I don't pray to Allah
Shorty's ass match the the thighs
And her eyes, I
I get bread
Can't impress me with no money
****, I don't take no bribes
I stand on my business
You can learn something from me
Just take your time
I ain't even turn my back
I took that shit head on and faced the odds
I thought I was making a way
Really, I was just stressing my Mama out
I had to sneak back in
Couldn't go upstairs
So I slept on mama's couch
I still got that sofa
It still helps me figure my problems out
Just like it did as a kid
But now I'm a grown ass man
New life brings new problems
I don't even care about the shit back then
I don't even tote just trying to be gangsta
I used to play with the guns back then
I treat life just like this music
Find my pocket, punch right back in
Shorty I got out of my city borders
Now I'm trying to get my children out
Whole life I had pressure on me
So you ain't finna find no bigger shoulders
I'm putting this bitch in the mattress
Then I'm putting her in my hidden folder
And no I ain't finna send it to you
Bitch I'm too important
I got people in my ears
That I don't see inside my pictures
How you talk 'bout what I do
But you don't know 'bout how I'm livin
I need money and my bitches
But the most I need my ****
Shorty I miss my **** bro I swear to God
Ricoe, I love you Shorty
Written by: Rico Jackson
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