Come Back - Kur

My name stay in bum niggas mouth

Where I’m from yall niggas ain’t allowed

I’m from Sharpnack it’s like the wild

Niggas smoke a port, a black and mild

Get they shots going two for five

Girls leave they babies wit they mom

Different niggas pullin' up outside

On the move rush and leaving out

Put in years so it evened out

We in your spot boutta clean you out

Out the house running in and out

Grinding cause my sister need a house

Gotta handle business I don’t slouch

Be there in a minute, i’m in route

Gucci low tops ankles out

Whole danm clip hanging out

Shit you should be doing don’t announce

Free my nigga Don wearing browns

Lil built the stud up from the grown

Meant we built this shit up from the grown

Even back then he heard my sound

Even back then he knew I had it

Said i’m hot when niggas said i’m average

Put me in the stud and made it happen

Writing in his room I made a classic

Couple years later bitch was snapping

Fuck that broke shit I got it cracking

Room full of bags these niggas bagging

Niggas all crafty they’ll tag you

Bitch ain’t that deep you can have her

Man I miss Reem I got 'em tatted

3 for 25 on em bananas

You can’t take this rock cause I got handles

Cops behind us tryna pull us random

We ain’t stopping 'til we tucked the hammer

Once I take my shot i’m gonna be slanded

Nigga got shot cause he was ramming

Lost my Pop Pop I had my Granny

Granny had a stroke that left me damaged

Think that situation broke the family

Prayed to God looking for some answers

Every day my grandma free of cancer

Thanking God for chances after chances

Stayed alive gotta take advantage

Every Maaly beat I got I ran it

Give 'em all this heat and they can’t stand it

Bitches call you cheap but they be scramblin'

I was bullshitting this the comeback

She was bullshitting shouldn’t done that

Look at all these bitches tryna come back

I was bullshitting this the comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

Comeback, comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

It all comes with growth

Highs come with lows

My eyes getting low

Syrup on the L, getting rolled

Took a bunch of L’s on the road

Everything for sale call my phones

Bitch hot as hell took her home

Sorry that the tape was taking long

Had bitches naked in my arms

Shoulda been working on my songs

Now niggas snapping on the com

Nigga, i’m a trapper from the 9

Shit I made it happen for my mom

Member bitches wasn’t on my time

Wanna hit me now wanna slide

Riding past the jury and i’m reclined

I was shopping looking for some

Wanna fuck I’m looking for some top

By the book, I can’t be wasting time

Try your luck and guaranteed you’ll die

High as fuck I feel like i’m gonna die

Hear they songs feel like it’s a lie

Keep my Jordan Ones untied

Always got a blunt staying high

Shit i’m out at lunch ain’t no fries

Garlic noodles, seafood all inside

I deserve it I ain’t in denial

Smoking good woke up in a cloud

For my hood every fucking time

For my mom, glad I made her smile

For the times glad I made it out

Turn up at my shows I got clout

One night in this telly then I’m out

To the next city i’m in route

Gotta stack these pennies cause they count

Riding in a Centrury with an ounce

Imma be remembered in the town

Meet 'em at the telly burnt a pound

Nigga I ain’t fucking wit these clowns

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback

Comeback, comeback

It’s all about the

It’s all about the comeback