BIGBABYGUCCI, 30ROCK - Can’t Take You Back lyrics

Ayy (jackpott)

I cannot take you back, you tried to plot
Had me some love, but you let that shit rot
I'm too deep in my head and
My brain tied the knots
Got to live it too good
Like I'm scrapin' the pot
Cool as a fan but this burner is hot
And I'm gone off a Xan'
Got me trashin' the spot
I be cryin' for help
But this bit come in hot
I might drown in this cup
I might shoot up ya spot
You talkin' too crazy, we clearin' him out
She talkin' bout bae
I ain't hearin' it now
He flexin' his drink so
I'm clearin' him out
What you know about smoke? Boy
You been a lil' mouse she called me twice
Now I'm dickin' her out
Three way the car, now we get in this route
Remember that boy? Now we swishin' his housе
I'm just chillin' with GUCCI
But Louis the pouch (Ayy)

I'm on the mountain i'm just thumbin'
I swim in thesе thousands
I still look to the sky when it's cloudy
Broke her heart
Watch me live life without it and I promise
I'ma ball on these niggas who ballers
Move to Cali, now I'm in my Trojan
I want top if I fuck, it's a bonus
And I tried to stay low but they noticed
Damn it, I live MIA
But I'm so high that I can't hear shit
Baby girl, can you stay? 'Cause I'm so
High, don't know what I'm near, shit
I ain't even scared, get the fear of kiss
Got to stay on my toes when I'm near a bitch
Damn, nigga, you gon' make a nuisance, yeah
When I fuck, would I leave my toolie? yeah
I would see her, nigga, you been left
Every boy hit his head
Then his group come next
Way too strong, I done lost my breath
Hear him talk too much
Now he crossed his death
Tried to jump off the porch
He done lost his steps
All my niggas playin' fire
Don't call no Tecs

I cannot take you back, you tried to plot
Had me some love, but you let that shit rot
I'm too deep in my head and
My brain tied the knots
Got to live it too good
Like I'm scrapin' the pot
Cool as a fan but this burner is hot
And I'm gone off a Xan'
Got me trashin' the spot
I be cryin' for help
But this bit come in hot
I might drown in this cup
I might shoot up ya spot
You talkin' too crazy, we clearin' him out
She talkin' bout bae
I ain't hearin' it now
He flexin' his drink so
I'm clearin' him out
What you know about smoke? Boy
You been a lil' mouse she called me twice
Now I'm dickin' her out
Three way the car, now we get in this route
Remember that boy? Now we swishin' his house
I'm just chillin' with GUCCI
But Louis the pouch