Date 2022-03-01
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music
Hodgy has been noticeably tinkering with his sound and vocal approach. Weeks ago, he released a single titled “Everyday,” a crooning and creative offering in which his voice took on multiple tones and intentions. Now, he’s added the track “People Change” to the prior release, serving as a two-pack of new Hodgy sonics.
On “People Change”, Hodgy covers more ground and traverses even more new territory than he explored on “Everyday.” Longtime friend and collaborator Left Brain (as a member of the group MellowHype) handles the production. The beat goes through multiple stages and evolutions, Hodgy keying in on each piece of the structure with an intentionally different inflection and pattern.
It may take a few listens to grasp the sonic direction fully, but the pieces have enjoyable qualities and components. It’s clear that experimentation is the direction that Hodgy is continuing to head in.
Hodgy – People Change (prod. Left Brain)
All my rivals, on arrival, bullets spiral
All the rifle, homicidal
Watch what I do, Mellowhype you
Ride the wave
I’m a tidal, not entitled, to a title
Eyes closed, Blindfold, spitting Haikous
You’re like a type writer, you’re not the type to, fuck with me
Only god can judge me
Money, cars, powers, hoes and the luxury
Highest power, tell me what you see
Too much juice, I feel like 2Pac
Look at my watch, AP, these niggas do watch
Too much juice, they watching too much juice
The highest your bias
Some expression on you, first impression
I guess that you ready to go
Selfish, I’m taking a selfie, me
I overstepping [?] then my toes
I’m overstepping, my head feet, my toes
Complex like the magazine, I’m centerfold
I thought about it, send a note
My mind went into backspin, back and forth like a tennis coach
On repeat, meant what I said before
I’m just reacting to reactions, chemical
Technically I’m complex like I got the cover of it
Draped in hella gold, nigga centerfold
Check for me respectfully
My equity is hella old
Call me by my name but it better be on the telephone, for real
Far, so far from being a gangsta (Same OG)
Gangsta (Same OG)
[?] hard, I just go retard when I [?] anger
[?] dangerous
Can’t blame me, I got pain I’m tryna handle
Recycling demons, she’s an angel
And she ghetto, she tilt her halo
My lil bae I rock her away inside a cradle to the grave
I gave her Barbados, she gave me first class and I gave her [?]
And I gave her a baby and [?] that she can’t even [?]
Pay the toll, pay to win, game is over
And Left Brain’s at the shooting range, case closure
Yesterday and today
My favorite thing about today is when the day’s over
I play with fiddles, no riddles, no lame jokers
Bitch is magic like Hocus Pocus, she can’t focus
I walk back [?] took a vacation
[?] close
And I don’t play poker but I got my poker face on [?] main broker
Break a record until it’s broken, got fangs low
Putting my fuckin’ black fence up [?] a Hulk Hogan
Nigga [?] the new slogan
Black man, huge scrotum and who told him
My new motive in life is to move slower
And create a new cure for this world, nigga, new closure