Too Clutch ft. Taee $aint Lyrics

Pull up, Came too clutch

Remember all them nights when we used to fuss, I

Used drugs, Just to feel numb

I ain't give no fucks, Say I do too much, I

Forget you, No, Forget us

You been holding out, Yet you talk about trust, I

Pull up, Came too clutch

Yea, You came too clutch, Yea

Smoke a blunt with you, It's just me and you, Yea

When I get high with you, You take me to the moon, Yea

Can't see these other bitches, I just see you

If he talking crazy, Put him in the ICU

Now she got a Birkin bag, She moving spicy

On the streets, selling grams, She on IG

I want to see you throw it back, On that

Bend it over make it clap, For a rack

Now she walking out the door, She won't call back

If you leave, And don't come back, Ima fall back

It should never be this hard, We ain't in combat

(Combat, combat, combat)

Shawty tell me where you at, You ain't picking up your phone

Entertaining other niggas, That's that shit I don't condone

You in the club with your hoes

Niggas, All up in your phone

Laying low, Get that money, Till I smell Gucci cologne

Why you playing all these games with a nigga

You gone make me catch a body, If you fucking with them niggas

Ima beat a murder case like I'm OJ

She ain't answering my calls, Now I'm on my way

Swear your love got me geeking

Used to break it down with you, Every weekend

Now it's feeling like we barely even speaking

Try to text you, Just to tell me that I'm tweaking, Ooh

Shawty, Tell me where you at, You ain't picking up your phone

Entertaining other niggas, That's that shit I don't condone

You in the club with your hoes

Niggas, All up in your phone

You a addict for these hundreds

She get busy on the pole

When the last time you risked something, Just to fix something

The rollie on the left wrist, Make her miss something

Tell a bitch quit frontin', Can't you see I'm big stunting

Conversations bout locations, Where you see gazelles running

Pull up, Came too clutch

Remember all them nights when we used to fuss, I

Used drugs, Just to feel numb

I ain't give no fucks, Say I do too much, I

Forget you, No, Forget us

You been holding out, Yet you talk about trust, I

Pull up, Came too clutch

Yea, You came too clutch, Yea