Part Ways
My mama told me that she proud of me
She know that her son done made it out of poverty
I'm not a bad person but sometimes i gotta be
I love the struggle cause it brought that monster out of me
Thoughts inside of my head I feel like Rod Wave
Trapped out a hallway
I made it through them dark days
That pain it scarred me
No time to parlay
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
And i grew up with you
You turnt yo back on me you made it hard to fuck wit you
You say it's up wit me you gotta know it's up wit you
You say you got some guns i hope you know we clutching too
Bruddas in here wit me like Milwaukee know we bucking you
Niggas moving funny now i'm tryna see wassup wit you
Ian fuck wit you back then you know i still don't fuck wit you
When i get the bag i'm Derrick Henry i be trucking you
If you down wit RBL or ATM i'm stuck wit you
Say you took a hoe from me i prolly gave her up to you
Give these hoes the work and dip, I feel like a substitute
Made it out a crack house amazing what that hustle do
My mama told me that she proud of me
She know that her son done made it out of poverty
I'm not a bad person but sometimes i gotta be
I love the struggle cause it brought that monster out of me
Thoughts inside of my head I feel like Rod Wave
Trapped out a hallway
I made it through them dark days
That pain it scarred me
No time to parlay
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
She know that her son done made it out of poverty
I'm not a bad person but sometimes i gotta be
I love the struggle cause it brought that monster out of me
Thoughts inside of my head I feel like Rod Wave
Trapped out a hallway
I made it through them dark days
That pain it scarred me
No time to parlay
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
And i grew up with you
You turnt yo back on me you made it hard to fuck wit you
You say it's up wit me you gotta know it's up wit you
You say you got some guns i hope you know we clutching too
Bruddas in here wit me like Milwaukee know we bucking you
Niggas moving funny now i'm tryna see wassup wit you
Ian fuck wit you back then you know i still don't fuck wit you
When i get the bag i'm Derrick Henry i be trucking you
If you down wit RBL or ATM i'm stuck wit you
Say you took a hoe from me i prolly gave her up to you
Give these hoes the work and dip, I feel like a substitute
Made it out a crack house amazing what that hustle do
My mama told me that she proud of me
She know that her son done made it out of poverty
I'm not a bad person but sometimes i gotta be
I love the struggle cause it brought that monster out of me
Thoughts inside of my head I feel like Rod Wave
Trapped out a hallway
I made it through them dark days
That pain it scarred me
No time to parlay
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
It's time to part ways
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Writer(s): Lloyd Briggs
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