Lyrics Can't Go Back To That - gwaupisaac
Remember
we
was
down
we
came
from
nothing
can't
go
back
to
that
I
walk
around
looking
like
I
stole
something
but
my
pockets
fat
I
took
his
place
and
took
his
hoe
and
look
at
that
boy
yeah
he
mad
I
don't
keep
track
of
how
much
I
spend
but
I
just
spend
a
bag
Can't
let
no
bull
shit
slide
if
he
tries
something
then
I'm
spinning
back
That
boy's
my
twin
he
got
my
back
He's
always
strapped
when
I
ain't
strapped
Nobody
heard
of
your
sorry
ass
I'm
sorry
bro
you're
trash
Nobody
can
match
my
energy
when
I
hop
on
a
track
My
whip
goes
faster
than
your
track
Got
better
tickets
than
your
trap
This
hoe
came
from
across
the
country
yeah
it
got
extended
mag
They
steal
my
style
they
steal
my
swag
This
pistol
will
send
your
ass
to
bed
They're
gone
think
I'm
far
behind
them
bitch
I'm
way
too
ahead
We
ain't
even
in
the
telly
bro
why
is
it
loud
as
shit
I'm
young
as
fuck
and
I'm
too
lit
Ain't
spending
money
on
no
bitch
This
hoe
thinks
I'm
dumb
as
fuck
but
I'm
not
falling
for
no
tricks
I
hear
this
beat
this
shit
is
sick
I
need
a
bitch
to
take
my
pics
She
says
she
don't
like
to
come
over
cause
she
be
shy
and
shit
Girl
stop
with
this
lying
shit
Don't
want
that
whip
if
it
ain't
Benz
They
said
how
much
you
cop
for
that
jacket
I
told
him
about
ten
Bro
just
hit
us
up
we
got
the
message
where
we
gone
shop
today
Got
too
much
gwaup
up
in
the
safe
that
shit
is
Finn
break
the
bank
They
be
saying
he
be
taxing
but
that
shit
is
pocket
change
Right
after
the
storm
here
comes
the
sun
it
ain't
gone
always
rain
They
tell
me
stop
that
shit
but
I
don't
stop
cause
it
takes
away
my
pain
They
tell
me
that
your
music
good
I
don't
know
what
the
fuck
you
saying
I
thought
that
bitch
was
dumb
until
that
bitch
gave
me
brain
We
just
alike
we
think
the
same
Yeah
we're
locked
in
like
them
chains
Remember
we
was
down
we
came
from
nothing
can't
go
back
to
that
Can't
even
put
my
phone
up
in
my
pocket
cause
them
bitches
fat
I
remember
they
use
to
laugh
at
me
when
I
would
sit
and
rap
Now
they
listen
to
this
shit
Now
they
is
my
biggest
fans
I
be
fucking
with
designer
but
its
static
on
my
pants
I
was
young
use
to
touch
them
controllers
now
I
touch
them
bands
Look
at
me
I'm
clowning
him
bro
you
better
come
get
your
man's
You
cannot
be
like
me
when
I'm
rapping
I
just
be
locked
in
Twenty
twenty
three
gone
be
my
year
I'm
saying
that
real
shit
This
gone
be
the
year
that
I'm
a
blow
up
blow
up
with
my
twins
It's
been
so
long
since
I've
gotten
noticed
need
to
get
it
again
He
thinks
he
can
blow
up
off
me
especially
when
I
brought
him
in
You
don't
even
know
what's
on
me
I'm
rocking
that
vetements
You
know
I
be
cold
as
fuck
your
bitch
call
me
a
peppermint
Yeah
I
said
I'm
young
as
fuck
and
bitch
I
still
be
getting
lit
I
don't
participate
In
no
illegal
shit
or
hitting
licks
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