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Real Boston Richey – Way Down Lyrics

Read the lyrics to “Way Down” by Real Boston Richey from the album S.O.S..

Real Boston Richey Way Down cover art
Album S.O.S.
Song release July 24, 2026
Genre Hip-Hop/Rap
Duration 3:13

Way Down Lyrics


Way down
Mm-mm-mm, on the way down, yeah
God done helped me on my way down (Diego)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
I done lost a lot of homies on my way down
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (God done help me on the way down)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Way down, way down, like shit so damn crazy, so crazy)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Shit so, so crazy, so crazy, yeah)
Ayy, ayy

Losin’ weight now, I’m on my way now
Give me my hate now, It’s time to stay down, go get some pape’ now
City tappin’ in ’cause I have my way now
Gary left too early, wish you would’ve stayed down
I been up early, puttin’ in that work now
Please, Lord, forgive me, I want ’em burnt now
I been takin’ that time, puttin’ love in my verse now
She flewed in quick, she like, “How that purse sound?”

Look at my face, been losin’ weight
I’m focused up on my pay ’cause this time I’m savin’ up all my cake
God done helped me on my way down
Shit ain’t okay
I told God He turn this thing around, I’ma change my ways
I lost a lot of homies on the way down
So now I pray the proper phrase
Glasses stayin’ up my on face, this time it ain’t no way around
Don’t land in a dark room, goin’ through pain, sometimes I don’t make no sound
The back of my chain say “heavy is the head that hold the crown”
Lift your head up, those hard times don’t last
I been trippin’ up on my past, remember them days still had that mask
Remember them days used to trap that bag, but now I’m on the stage
Shit probably was bad yesterday, but today everything gon’ be okay
I’m gettin’ back focused, I’m stayin’ down, ain’t tryna go get laid
Drivin’ up in the snow, gotta go ten hours just to go get paid
Soon as I leave VA, I’m goin’ back to MIA
Ain’t no need to stretch the day, save that shit for another day
Hit your knees and pray, that’s how the Lord done want it
And know this shit here give you chills, feel it in your pores, don’t it?
My dog gotta turn hisself in, they just dropped a warrant on him
This street shit here get so real, I been tryna warn, homie
But you don’t get awards for bein’ a real one, straight up trill one
One thing I learned ’bout bein’ a genuine nigga, you can’t build one, not kill one
I remember the days I had to steal somethin’
I love my brother so much, pray with him, I’m tryna kill somethin’

Losin’ weight now, I’m on my way now
Give me my hate now, It’s time to stay down, go get some pape’ now
City tappin’ in ’cause I have my way now
Gary left too early, wish you would’ve stayed down
I been up early, puttin’ in that work now
Please, Lord, forgive me, I want ’em burnt now
I been takin’ that time, puttin’ love in my verse now
She flewed in quick, she like, “How that purse sound?”

Mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
I done lost a lot of homies on my way down
Gotta help me on my way down
Way down