Can't Go Back (feat. Yhung T.O. & YoungBoy Never Broke Again) - SOB X RBE

Okay, now fuck that, go again, okay I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and fuck that hoe again It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that Fuck that, load 'em in (yeah) Baby on baby 2, nigga, this the intro Everybody turnt at my shows again Yeah, bitch, I'm still number one, what the fuck niggas thought? (What niggas think?) This bitch right here bulletproof I got a M in this bitch, it's a motherfuckin' boss (It's a M) I could still get you hit, I'm the boss (yeah) This shit here ain't nothin' new Know how many times a nigga fell down and shook off a loss? (I ain't trippin') I'm somewhere with somethin' fine Givin' her dick on the couch with my dick in your mouth These niggas hoes, I'm all the way round (all the way up) All this shit niggas' braggin' 'bout Nigga, I ain't trippin' on that, 'cause I bought it already All my hoes call mе their daddy I'm in the drive-thru at Chick-fil-A brеakfast in the Rolls Royce askin' for condiments heavy I just got mad at the nigga (what the fuck man?) 'Cause he gave me grape and I asked him for strawberry jelly, bitch (what the fuck man?) Doin' too much, hope you have a good day (what happened?) She quit playin' her role and I cut her I'm through with her, I thought I had me a bae Can't help it, bitch, I keep it gutter Bitch, I'm a gentleman I put this Louis V jacket on the ground just to cover a puddle But you ain't finna play with me, you know it's Baby Gon' fuck on them hoes and gon' get him some money, nigga Yeah, Baby on baby 2 Okay, now fuck that, go again, okay I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and fuck that hoe again (yeah, yeah, you know, you know that's still my bitch, nigga) It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that Fuck that, load 'em in (yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout, haha) Baby on baby 2, nigga, this the intro (two, two, two) Everybody turnt at my shows again (two, nigga) Tell her "Two" Wanna fuck with me, bitch, come with two (come with two) I'm a dog, I'ma do what I do (I'ma) Oh, you got it like that? Tell her "Woof" Got a gun in here, now I'ma shoot (I'ma, ooh) Signed a lil' NDA, we can woo (we can woo) I'ma fuck on 'em all, I'ma swoop, nigga, swish (swish) Know on albums, that nigga don't miss (let's go) We can all fuck, I don't trip Nigga always gon' get him a bitch (mm-hmm) Nigga, I'm sittin' courtside, poppin' my shit Spillin' my popcorn, photographers' diggin' my fit You know how I'm comin', I'm hittin' this nigga's bitch Them niggas hittin' my bitch Whoop me a nigga, it's a switch on the stick They thought I got in my bag 2019, I ain't even get in this shit Quit lookin' for that, this as real as it get I'm in the rear view ridin' with that bitch in my hand I could never get killed in the whip Still ain't nan nigga sicker than this Thought Baby fell off, bitch, I'm flippin' the script You know that (now turn me up, nigga, let's go) Okay, now fuck that, go again, okay I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and fuck that hoe again It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that Fuck that, load 'em in (you know what I'm sayin', nigga? Yeah) Baby on baby 2, nigga, this the intro (Baby on baby 2, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?) Everybody turnt at my shows again Yeah, fuck that, I don't wanna talk I don't wanna talk, nigga Mmm-mmm, I don't wanna talk Come on, let's go to the next song

(Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it) Ha, XO That-that, that-that tempo right there? That-that shit? Uh, you know, yeah, yeah (ayy) I just jump straight on and talk that shit, talk that cutthroat Look I'ma hustler, 'fore I'm broke, I'ma make a way I told 'em things different from up at '16, that was back up in the day Now you already know anyway this shit go, shoot it out on the interstate Tryna swerve 'em off the road, talkin' "Grrah," pussy nigga, "Grrah," 'til the metal break Why they soldier hate? They gon' make me wanna come and pluck 'em down, wanna give my fair shake Head out of town, she a machine, make it back, that girl couldn't do hеr hair late You know 10? That's my lil' bro, had to tell 'em stay up from undеr that ho You know that that bitch know dirt on my ho And my ho know dirt on that nasty ho (c-come on, come on) They got another chick that be with 'em, had a baby for a opp, I like her on the low She got her body done, now she want her body done, I'll spit on 'em both I got all the killers and real niggas and trill bitches with me, you know? (You know?) These rap niggas know that I'm dangerous And I know most some of them niggas hoes (they hoes) I know ya heard how they block my songs when them people tried to send me up the road (the road) Could've sworn this ho was gettin' fucked when I called her phone (bitch) I know that she dogged me to her friends, but lowkey still don't leave me 'lone My girl probably wouldn't even let the bitch inside our home (Probably wouldn't even let her in this bitch) All y'all will see, I'ma get back up on my feet (back up on my feet) I ain't find peace, I lost my thug, now, I can't sleep (now, I can't sleep) I want beef (I want beef), get your shit bust inside the streets (bust inside the streets) Life of a G, I don't need you to pray for me (pray for me) Rap niggas over, and I said they all gettin' slumped over (gettin' slumped over) Last man stand, bang 'til it's over, 'cause I'm a soldier ('cause I'm a soldier) I won't think twice to kill yo' ass 'cause I don't know ya ('c-'cause I don't know ya) Got to run this shit, can't stop, I think it's turnin' over Got to top this shit from turnin' over (come on) I keep my clique from sellin' yola Got to keep my dog from off that boy before I found him sleep, slumped over (uh-uh) Got to UberEat my bitch in Cali from house arrest some Bossanova ('Nova) One Patek, only reason that I ain't bought 'em yet, 'cause bitch I know ya You a messy gossipin' ass bitch and you might fuck me over (over, uh) Bitch, I flex that guap, got lots of it, I turn that nigga ho up (ho up) Think they know us, got to show us, talk that shit, we shoot yo' show up (grr) Aim like Jonesy, feel like Rod Think he a big nigga, like he Jewish Tell 'em keep cross phones, better keep your rod I had it hard, go 'round the corner, couldn't get it on inside the yard You think we masked up for Corona how we ski'd up for that boy (psh) Run up on me, you think it's sweet and we gon' send yo ass to God Wrath and Revenge of YoungBoy All y'all will see, I'ma get back up on my feet (all y'all will see) I ain't find peace, I lost my thug, now, I can't sleep (now, I can't sleep) I want beef (I want beef), get your shit bust inside the streets (bust inside the streets) Life of a G, I don't need you to pray for me (to pray for me) Rap niggas over, and I said they all gettin' slumped over (gettin' slumped over) Last man stand, bang 'til it's over, 'cause I'm a soldier ('cause I'm a soldier, bap, bap, bap) I won't think twice to kill yo' ass 'cause I don't know ya ('cause I don't know ya) Got to run this shit, can't stop, I think it's turnin' over (it's turnin' over) Uh, think this shit been turnin' over

Huh? (We got London on da Track), okay Look (I'm in London got my beat from London) You know I ain't never had shit (okay) Now I'm somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed (no Homo) By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (uh-oh) I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My bad, sis" (my bad) That nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch (uh-huh) I'm a buy a Lambo 'fore this album hit the fans, bitch Tell the valet park my shit at the Front, I'ma hit the gas bitch (let's go) I just did five shows, three days, came out with the bag, bitch (bag) Pockets swole, 45K and a four-five, so I sag, bitch If a fat bitch know how to get some Money, I'll fuck a fat bitch (uh-huh, uh-huh) Gotta show coming up in London and got London on da Track, bitch (yuh) I give a fan a high five in the Airport, she did a backflip (oh my God, ahh) I just went Platinum and I'm coming back like Huh? Okay Looking for me? Huh? Okay Looking for me? Here I go Man, fuck Baby That little nigga in the (salt) She really selling pussy, she act like she selling swimwear (okay) A couple thousand to your name, act like a millionaire But I don't knock your hustle Get it out the mud, I been there (uh-huh) Man, I'm so tired of a nigga talking 'bout who Broke like we ain't all came up from the bottom We came up, I give 'em hope And way before a nigga signed I made a rhyme, I was providing for my side No, I had them low, and they had them high You shop with me, you ain't gotta lie Now a nigga legit, huh Fifty thousand just to walk through and do my one-two on yo bitch, huh And bougie hoes They wanna fuck with me, now I got 'em all on my dick now Like Lil Baby, four pockets all full of money, can't fit now Man, I pull up, niggas howlin' Huh? Okay Looking for me? Huh? Okay Looking for me? Here I go You know I ain't never had shit, okay Now I'm somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed (no Homo) By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (uh-oh) I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My bad, sis" (my bad) That nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch

Yeah, I know these lil' niggas like to talk I don't really like to talk, let me pop my shit (let me pop) I can't get them haters off my dick You know I drop my nuts when I drop my shit (let me drop) And I'm the type to keep it quiet, don't speak They'll never know it's me when they block get hit My mama told me I should go and holler at my brother Just to let him know we all be havin' problems and we love him (go) It's traumatizin', you know, how we started in the gutter Now I'm chillin' with my daughter in a goddamn mansion Just waitin' on a nigga, watching goddamn cameras Cheat code, nigga, I'm the goddamn answer Beast Mode, mama beat the goddamn cancer And I don't really give a fuck about how you feel, homie Put the alphabet on him, put the AR on him, put the F and N on him Get to shootin' at a nigga, have him goddamn dancin', yeah You know I keep the blick with the extension Never foldin' under pressure, know I love it when there's tension Know I love it when it's questions in my motherfuckin' mentions Know these bitches bein' messy, need some love and some attention You niggas say I ain't go no flow, they better motherfuckin' listen I be switchin' up my flow the way I'm switchin' niggas' bitches I'm a different type of nigga, you a different type of bitch Screenshot, sendin' out another nigga pic Riding 'round town on another nigga dick Leavin' all them comments on another nigga shit Your best friend dead, that's what he motherfuckin' get Know we lock and shake niggas like a motherfuckin' pit' Nigga better go and check my background, nigga Lay a finger on me, nigga gettin' clapped down, nigga Know these friendly-ass rappers never shot nan' nigga All you cappin'-ass niggas need a cap, gown, nigga What the fuck these niggas wanna do? People think I like to fight but I be really tryna shoot, bitch Ain't hearing niggas like they got on mute, swish I'm pulling up and I ain't tryna hoop, it's A nigga that's the motherfucking truth I ain't tryna be your friend, I ain't cliquing with your crew And no, I'm never in my feelings, I'm just tryna get the loot I been rapping for a minute, nigga, fuckin' make it two I think the blogs know we fucking, shit, but fuck it, that's my boo She always staring at me, she be tellin' me I'm cute I always keep it on me, she'll tell you I'ma shoot My house so fuckin' big, ain't even using half the rooms It's hot outside, I actually forgot I had a pool Football field, a nigga going NFL Basketball court, a nigga going NBA R and B freak, I try to fuck her every day Curly-haired jiggy bitch, it might be DaniLeigh Ooh, did he just say that? You probably need to play back Six cars in the driveway and I don't even drive I be backseat pimpin', 'bout to go and get a Maybach Name another nigga that can kick it how I kick it You can't name another nigga that be livin' how I'm livin' I ain't never told a lie, these other niggas rappin' fiction Could've been switched the flow, these stupid niggas wouldn't get it Fuck it, shit, we can go body for body (go, go) He got too many hoes, let's go thotty for thotty (go, go) I'm not looking for problems, he try me, he try me I got white people fans, look like Scotty 2 Hotty I'm not looking for drama, the drama come find me She don't look like my mami, I call her my mami (mami) I'm not trusting nobody, don't fuck with nobody Not tryna resign but they tryna re-sign me (go) I hope you not offended, shit, but I'm not really interested You don't like taking chances, but you reaping all the benefits The coolest, you not cool enough for me and I'm not feeling it My heart's no longer in it, forgot who you was dealin' with Give me mine, nigga, I got kids I be sacrificin' time for them to live the way I live I ain't mad at the Corona, I been chillin' at the crib I ain't tryna hide my feelings, bitch, I feel the way I feel, nigga Yuh Who the fuck can't switch the flow, nigga? Stupid ass nigga And K.i.D on the motherfuckin' beat, nigga Stupid add niggas, go! That's my daddy

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) I take everything offensive (Haze), get mad over anything Now I'm trippin', I think I drunk too much lean Before it's time for night for the calling I will not recall it, I won't remember anything Shit I said before, I can't take that back I don't want no cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass Young nigga went under with ten Ms, I need another bag Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him Ooh, tell me if you got me I ain't been Maybach riding, it's in LA, I don't drive it We don't go to the L'Auberge while we on Highland You wanna go in, make sure you call before the night end It came in like a Powerball, Powerball, oh I admit, it caught me slippin' I admit, I wasn't prepared for how your love came hit me Now you got me, but around, feel I should still tote my glizzy Salt Lake City covered up in snow with my apparel on Old ways and just might settle with a stand-off Let's see who draw the fastest, I ain't going down Quick man drawin' on Madden, it's a fast ball Shit I said before, I can't take that back I don't want no cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass Young nigga went under with ten Ms, I need another bag Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him I ain't changing shit on my car, I'ma ride on factory rims Go A to Z on one tour bus, I ain't flying on Lears Real 38 baby on certain occasions, young nigga earned him seven kills I say fuck 'em if they hate me, but speakin' on cases get you drilled D Dawg coming home next year I wake up and take one pill Ain't turn down since I signed my deal Ain't shown love since Dump got killed Ride that Rolls and lift the front, I got killers on my rear I got loss sittin' on my brain, feel like I've been here for years Tryna do better for my girl, feel like my heart made of steel Three million for my children a piece, that's my goal for this year Told myself one million dollars, but I did that last year Young nigga still riding 'round with them choppers 'bout some shit from last year Shit I said before, I can't take that back I don't want no Cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass Young nigga went under with ten Ms, I need another bag Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him

Everything foreign, haha Yeah Bitch, it ain't no stoppin' no nigga like me Bitch, it ain't no stoppin' no nigga like me, let's go (New album, nigga, yeah) baby on Baby, on baby (fuck, fuck, new album) Baby, on baby, on motherfuckin' baby (aw, shit, aw, shit) Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Bitch, it ain't no stopping no nigga like me This the intro, watch me get into it (let's go) Bitches call me a cutie, I'm groovy My daughter took care of forever off music (muah) Screaming, "fly high," to Kobe, Gianna, we ballin' I can't tell you shit about losin' (R.I.P.) Finger fuck allegations, keep hatin' I'm patiently waitin' on niggas to prove it (you bitch) Bitch, you know I turn piss into lemonade Turn shit into sugar, that's chocolate pudding Let you know I don't fuck with you anyway (hmmgh) Know I keep getting better, you thought that I wouldn't I'ma keep lettin' off, I'm a renegade The media blitzed and I took off and shook 'em Came out like a boss and they feel a way (ha) Gon' end up gettin' fucked, you keep thinkin' I'm pussy Bitch, I'm 'bout my business, it's all about timin' When I put this shit on, I don't cop from no stylist I'm all on the TV and net, I'm too viral I pull up with a vibe, when we hop out, we vibin' I like movin' in silence, don't bother nobody He come bother me, I'ma catch me a body I don't get into politics, I just be poppin' shit Obviously hot as a motherfuckin' fire (hot) Let me cool off a minute I got nothin' to hide, I don't run from my problems Just tryna get you out my business (you bitch) Only answer to God, I'm already convicted If I'm havin' you as my witness (uh-huh) Having hoes at my shows, tryna take off they clothes I don't know what to do with them bitches (let's go, huh) You know it's Baby, nigga Let's go Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me, let's go Oh, no, bitch Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Let's go, bitch Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me, bitch Huh? Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Verse two! You do what you want when you poppin' (let's pop) Guess I do what I want, plus I'm single as fuck See my boo in the cut, I got options (muah) Know I'm all up her skirt like a stockin' (mmm) My album make hoes call me Kirk like my mama I see how they peepin' the technique and jockin' All these icy VVS on my neck, let's play hockey (bling, bling) I'm guessin' that he brought a stick, 'cause I brought a stick (yeah) And I ain't the type to be payin' for pussy I fuck hoes for free, never bought a bitch Hold me up to the sun, I'm not counterfeit (yeah, yeah) I just got a new gun from my bottom bitch And I'm ready to slang it, I'm warnin', I'm dangerous (boom, boom, boom) Come fuckin' with me, better find a ditch And throw yourself in it 'cause that's how I'm living When I get in my feelings, I make niggas feel it When I hit yo lil' bitch, I put dick in her kidneys On a date with my new ho, I took her to Wendy's We ain't going in, get that shit from the window Take that ho through the drive-thru Keep playin' me like a ho, we gon' slide through It's cool, I'ma let you act up on the internet Let's see you niggas act tough when I find you Bitch ass nigga and umm... Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me, huh? Nah, bitch (fuck) Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Let's go, bitch Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Oh, no, bitch Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know ain't no stopping no nigga like me Baby, on Baby, on motherfuckin' Baby, nigga Let's get it