Rick Ross ain’t coming home for dinner tonight.
“Running the Streets” is everything that is effortless about Ross’ sweet-sweet cadence. His general inactivity (in recent times) came at an incalculable cost- like a forlorn lover who doesn’t learn about “absence” until it rears its ugly head. “Running the Streets” like everything else cordial on Port of Miami 2 – is a statement of purpose.
Without Rozay in the fold, the streets were without one of their central soothing agents. Nothing ages better than Wagyu beef or Rick Ross’ musical imprint. MMG lives on to tell the tale, of a thousand beasts, in the mellowest of tones. Hit us with your thoughts, down below.
— HNHH