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Partin Ways - Polo G
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Partin Ways Polo G

Partin Ways - Polo G
[Verse 1]
On the grind, can't indulge in a foolish thought
On the grind, can't indulge in a foolish thought
Young nigga always held his own
Feel like I'm way overdue for prop
Fed up, hell yeah, I been through a lot
Keep it on me, come see if that's true or not
Dropped the rakes, two Gs and a 4L
That's how me and all my troopers rock
Play with us, fuck around, get your shooters shot
It's gon' be a sad day when that Ruger knock
We ain't done yet, we gon' spin the block
Face shot, Spot News, what we do to opps
Know them niggas want me gone, but I can't go, I'ma shoot my gun back
Only got yourself and some hope, and if I go, who gon' teach my son that?
Break up, tryna blame my faults and time goеs on, but we always run back
Tryna find ways just to cope, I been therе before, know we all been done bad
Colorblind, dollar signs, swear that's all that I think about
Internal wounds on my conscience, lose my mind, start bleedin' out
He relate to my problems so his trauma got him singin' loud
Mixed emotions, can't stop it, and my temper, can't keep it down
If you run out of options, girl, you know what keys to dial
Don't care if this toxic, want your love and I need it now (Uh)

[Chorus]
One day, we was lovers and friends
But everything gotta come to an end
Heartbreak got you runnin' again
I just want somethin' real, I don't wanna pretend
Really felt connections from the touch of your skin
Constantly drinkin', I'm stuck in a binge
Are you careless or was it revenge?
Crazy what the true colors can blend, uh
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