Kur - Back Then lyrics

[Chorus] I come from Vernon road, I got it popping And I can't wife none of these hoes because they thotting Tell 'em catch up, I'm too far, I got it popping And when this sh** got so hard I had to lock in Really meant it from my heart, I said I got you When I had to get it gave 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 [Verse 1] From a place where they exposed, we're just digging for gold Man this sh** is so cold, you can't get swallowed Send him a few hellos if it's a problem sh** like why you came so close, I'm tryna holler 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 Looked up and his paper was gone, now he sour 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 Came to the crib, act weird, I kicked her out it Nothing that I do is wet, I'm way too solid Back then my family was scared, that's why the doubt it [Chorus] I come from Vernon road, I got it popping And I can't wife none of these hoes because they thotting Tell 'em catch up, I'm too far, I got it popping And when this sh** got so hard I had to lock in Really meant it from my heart, I said I got you When I had to get it gave 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 [Verse 2] From a place we shake your soul, n***as ain't gon' fall We gon' get back up and keep on trying Walk in and all heads turn, I move, they eyeing Lotta bullsh** getting sold but I ain't buying I'm about to go on the road, doing all of these shows Gotta get to the dough, I feel excited Bro crib barbecue shrimp, I got the itis I was too sick when I got the call that greg was dyin I'm like whose b**h? 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 n***as the light I pray when it was Friday, put pain inside the mic And I gave n***as the light [Chorus] I come from Vernon road, I got it popping And I can't wife none of these hoes because they thotting Tell 'em catch up, I'm too far, I got it popping And when this sh** got so hard I had to lock in Really meant it from my heart, I said I got you When I had to get it gave 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