"Back Then"

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 shit 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 [?] so we get out it
Everything I put on hard I'm getting outta
Look at me, I came so far from the bottom

From a place where they exposed, we're just digging for gold
Man this shit is so cold, you can't get swallowed
Send him a few hellos if it's a problem
Shit like why you came so close, I'm tryna holler
Why you spend so much on clothes, wearing [?]
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 in his paper [?] and 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

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 shit 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 [?] so we get out it
Everything I put on hard I'm getting outta
Look at me, I came so far from the bottom

From a place we shake your soul, niggas ain't gon' fall
We gon' get back up and keep on trying
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
[?] barbecue shrimp, I got the itis
I was too sick when I got the call [?]
I'm like whose bitch? All on my dick, think I'm a piper
They like who's this? [?]
Lotta these hoes getting recycled
These boys are nothing like me, this game is [?]
[?] Nikes, I pray when it was Friday
And I gave niggas the light
I pray when it was Friday, put pain inside the mic
And I gave niggas the light

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 shit 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 [?] so we get out it
Everything I put on hard I'm getting outta
Look at me, I came so far from the bottom