Parted Ways

Plutony

Jxst Wxrds

Chilly

O's

Ellz

J Dub

Sorry, God don't make mistakes

You don't get two times to fuck me over

Yeah I'm sorry that we Parted Ways

But I heard you're doing fine

(Doing fine)

Yeah I'm sorry that we Parted Ways

Bad energies been fucking with my mind

(With my mind)

Jxst Wxrds in the start phase

Soon doing shows we'll blow your mind

(Blow your mind)

Jxst Wxrds we got these tracks for days

We can drop like three or four a time

(A time)

They thought they could dead this

Nah

My rhymes doubled like their heads did

(Double double)

Spit fire in the booth like wretch did

(Three, two)

Always on form even when I ain't rested

I don't even fuck with the drugs it's just music I injected

Try and get me on some fake shit and my body just reject it

With my energy I'm overly selective

I know I'm in their heads but they ain't come at me for rent yet (nah)

All that weight and I'm still not hench yet (hench)

Fuck it that ain't the aim though

I need the whole team right and some play doh

For my dargs they could never keep the gate closed

This ain't side talk New York

But we pull up like "Ey Yo" (Bing Bong)

Straight action no games bro

Had lessons taken losses I just charge it to the game though

Heard they still talk my name

Even though the main aim is to stay low

It's deeper than this rap

We're tryna help make a change bro

Certified hustler not lover boy

You better holla Drake's phone (bling bling)

Posted up in restaurants either seabass or the Salmon on my plate bro

Never been afraid of the light coz I deep the words of Plato

Uh, Real

Yeah I'm sorry that we Parted Ways

But I heard you're doing fine

(Doing fine)

Yeah I'm sorry that we Parted Ways

Bad energies been fucking with my mind

(With my mind)

Jxst Wxrds in the start phase

Soon doing shows we'll blow your mind

(Blow your mind)

Jxst Wxrds we got these tracks for days

We can drop like three or four a time

(A time)

Seen highs felt lows no trampoline

Lies will make you blow real fast using gasoline

(Gasoline)

Loyal to the family I say "fuck the scene"

People out here move real scary, is it halloween?

Loyal to a fault I got some doubts in me

No silver spoons ever sitting in my cup of tea (no)

Keep your fame what I want is free

Work rates down to my self but I give thanks to thee

I feel it's time to move on I'll never be back

Clearly after your soul and you can't see that

(See that)

Words in my arsenal time to attack

Say they're making music what I hears another rehash

Claiming they don't another relapse

Running out of patience, feel the walls about to collapse

I might be the best brother perhaps

Hearing that they're down for the cause another scene act