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Fetty Wap is home from prison after 4 years!

Let me set the scene for you. After four years behind bars, Fetty Wap steps back into the world without trumpets, smoke machines, or a desperate grab for the spotlight. Just freedom, plain and powerful. It is a crisp Thursday afternoon, one week fresh off his release from federal prison, when the Paterson, New Jersey native walks into the studio. He is smiling wide, energy calm, spirit open. No bravado. No performance. Just a man breathing his own air again and ready to talk.

Earlier this month, Fetty Wap, born Willie Junior Maxwell II, was released under the First Step Act, legislation designed to shorten sentences and bring families back together. When I ask him how it really feels to be home, he does not reach for poetry or polish. He keeps it honest. “Free.” That is it. Freedom, he tells me, shows up in the smallest moments. Standing in the shower without shoes. Letting water hit skin with nothing between him and the floor. What used to be an automatic habit became a quiet reminder of how much had been taken away and how deeply he now values the basics. The kind of things most people rush past without a second thought.

Before prison, Fetty’s life moved like a nonstop highlight reel. In 2015, Trap Queen launched him from local buzz to global domination almost overnight. Then came 679 and My Way, records that did not just chart but certified his grind in real time. Tours stacked on tours. Awards. Red carpets. A pace so relentless that days bled into nights and cities blurred together. It was loud. It was fast. It was a whirlwind that only makes sense when you are young, hungry, and running on pure momentum.

Yet even now, he remembers that era with clarity. One memory still makes him laugh. His 2015 digital cover shoot with VIBE. “I remember that day,” he says, eyes lighting up. “And right after that, I went to jump out of a plane.” Only Fetty Wap could say that so casually. Back then, life felt limitless. Today, it feels intentional. The flash has faded, but the gratitude is loud. And for the first time in a long time, he is not chasing anything. He is just here. Free.

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