Parted Ways

Only got one chance to make this right, baby I'm just tryna love, I don't really wanna fight
You said that I've done enough, know that, I done did too much
Get that hype, get that hype, ask me why I live it every night, yeah
Count it down, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five
I just pray like everyday, cause I'm really still alive
Yeah you say you bout this life, but you know that you stay lying
I know most these niggas sad, but they out there really trying
If I'm really finna make it wait, hold on, can't deny it
I just turned a four into a five and then a ninety-nine
Yeah, just relax, sit back, don't you waste your time
Yeah I do that, did that, yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah, oh, oh, swear I lost my mind
I'm just focused on my kids and yeah, my money, yeah
Leakin' powers through my body, oh wait, that's why you been on me
In love with your soul and your body, oh yeah

Yeah, don't come to me about that love unless you got that love
I swear it's like everyday that I think bout what I've done
When I was like fifteen, I done got it, now it's none
You don't need to know my reasons, yeah, I stay young and dumb

Comin' back, I swear that we've been goin' harder
Oh wait, oh yeah, she gon' call me daddy like a father
Open the PC, check out all the whips that I really want
Then I go to dealerships and then I pull it off
I'm like, rich as shit, rich as shit
Rich as shit, rich as shit
I'm like, rich as shit, rich as shit
I'm like, rich as shit, rich as shit

I'm just being me, I swear that I've grinding all day
Laugh it off, laugh it off, I think I just need a Parley
You think that you won, Yeah, I think that we parted ways
You say, Esco, you can make it and you spazz I'm like all day



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Writer(s): Anthony Garcia
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