Back Then

Lyrics

[Intro] Gotta go get it Back in the road, I got it rockin' But I'd never sleep back in the road, I got it rockin' From the road I got it I'm from-from Vernon I come from Vernon road, I got it poppin' Yeah [Chorus] I come from Vernon road, I got it poppin' And I can't wife none of these hoes because they thottin' (Come on) Tell 'em, catch up, I'm too far, I got it poppin' And when this shit got so hard I had to lock in Really meant it from the heart, I said, "I got you" When I had to get it gave this shit my all, so we get out it Everything I put on hard I'm getting outta Look at me, I came so far from the bottom (Yeah) [Verse 1] From a place where they exposed, we're just diggin' for gold Man, this shit is so cold, you can't get swallowed (Come on) Send him a few hellos if it's a problem (Yeah) She like, "Why you came so close?" I'm tryna holler (I'm tryna) Why you spend so much on clothes, wear it once then it's old That's the way that it goes, I'm 'bout a dollar Seen her, she like, "Hit my phone," I didn't bother (Yeah) Looked up and his paper was gone and now he sour (Come on) Baby, can you please slow down? I'm tryna holler Toilet paper talk for me, I'm 'bout a dollar I just gotta reach my goals, I gotta help my bros I gotta catch this flow, I'm getting hotter Already had them hoes so I won't bother (Yeah) Came to the crib, act weird, I kicked her out it (Uh) Nothing that I do is wet, I'm way too solid Back then my family was scared, that's why they doubt it (Come on) [Chorus] I come from Vernon road, I got it poppin' And I can't wife none of these hoes because they thottin' (Come on) Tell 'em, catch up, I'm too far, I got it poppin' And when this shit got so hard I had to lock in Really meant it from the heart, I said, "I got you" When I had to get it gave this shit my all, so we get out it Everything I put on hard I'm getting outta Look at me, I came so far from the bottom (Yeah) [Verse 2] From a place we shake your soul, niggas ain't gon' fall We gon' get back up and keep on tryin' Walk in and all heads turn, I move, they eyeing Lotta bullshit getting sold but I ain't buying I'm about to go on the road, doing all of these shows Gotta get to this dough, I feel excited Ruth Chris, barbecue shrimp, I got the itis I was too sick when I got the call that Greg was dying I'm like, "Whose bitch?" All on my dick, think I'm a piper They like, "Who's this? "That's young Kur, feeling like Michael Lotta these hoes getting recycled These boys are nothing like me, this game is something shiesty Bust plays, I wanted Nikes, I pray when it was Friday And I gave niggas the light (I gave niggas the light) I pray when it was Friday, put pain inside the mic And I gave niggas the light (I gave niggas the light) [Chorus] I come from Vernon road, I got it poppin' And I can't wife none of these hoes because they thottin' (Come on) Tell 'em, catch up, I'm too far, I got it poppin' And when this shit got so hard I had to lock in Really meant it from the heart, I said, "I got you" When I had to get it gave this shit my all, so we get out it Everything I put on hard I'm getting outta Look at me, I came so far from the bottom (Yeah)