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Back to My Roots Video (MV)




Performed By: Tru Vers
Language: English
Length: 4:18
Written by: Jake Barnhill




Tru Vers - Back to My Roots Lyrics
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Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I been up now, needa come back down
Workin' in the dark but I'm back now
You hoes look dizzy, 'bouta pass out
I ain't even close to the last round
I got big dreams
Backwards cap and ripped jeans
I'm 'bouta do big things
I bet y'all missed me
I been workin' strictly'
But I'm back so hit me
You know diss tracks make more than love songs
Look what the media done wrong
They all like hate 'til someone's gone
Because once somebody's dead then the fun's gone
Spit facts like a preacher
Have you out like a seizure
Sittin' back in the bleachers
Ironic features
Like Mayweather wearin' wifebeaters
Tell that one to your teacher
Race to the top
And I ain't gonna stop
Hopin' and prayin' this project won't flop
But if it goes up, I hope I will pop
Need the money and time I put in to pay off
I got sick styles like Harry with the flu
Spitting straight facts y'all barely even knew
Put you up to a wall with a gun against your head
And I swear to God y'all wouldn't dare to even move
Just a joke
I wouldn't hurt no one
I just say shit 'cause it's fun you know it
Making all these moves 'cause it's love I'm showin'
Gotta take the broken and make them feel chosen
Kill or be killed, I'll prolly be killed
Respect everyone, that's deep real
Takin' all my time and I put it in the rhyme
Takin' all these dubs, need a refill
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I live a poor man's dream but a rich man's nightmare
Gotta blow that steam when I'm feelin' tight, yeah
I been spittin' sixteens since I was in the highchair
The plan is to go balls deep then just hope I strike there
If I made hardcore music, would you like it better?
Showin' my soft side, this ain't forever
The world ain't right, try to fight for better
And everyone treats me like whatever
Hype with letters
Bite the cheddar
Say random things, do you like that better?
When I try to sing, don't do that ever
Pullin' at strings to avoid the weather
'Scuse me
Because you think
That I'm upset 'cause the world's gloomy
Not that
I just come back
Coming for your head like a top hat
Talkin' to you
I'm comin' for you
Takin' you back to the zoo
Tellin' the truth
Something you bitches don't do
Over your head like a roof
You can come at me
I bet you won't scratch me
Go 'head send your mother, your brother, and daddy
Pursuit to get happy
I just manage it with rap beats
Go on a ride like a taxi
Losin' ain't quits
Losin' my shit
Hearin' some people throw fits
Don't give a shit
Just retaliate with wit
Hearin' the bars that I spit
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
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Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I been up now, needa come back down
Workin' in the dark but I'm back now
You hoes look dizzy, 'bouta pass out
I ain't even close to the last round
I got big dreams
Backwards cap and ripped jeans
I'm 'bouta do big things
I bet y'all missed me
I been workin' strictly'
But I'm back so hit me
You know diss tracks make more than love songs
Look what the media done wrong
They all like hate 'til someone's gone
Because once somebody's dead then the fun's gone
Spit facts like a preacher
Have you out like a seizure
Sittin' back in the bleachers
Ironic features
Like Mayweather wearin' wifebeaters
Tell that one to your teacher
Race to the top
And I ain't gonna stop
Hopin' and prayin' this project won't flop
But if it goes up, I hope I will pop
Need the money and time I put in to pay off
I got sick styles like Harry with the flu
Spitting straight facts y'all barely even knew
Put you up to a wall with a gun against your head
And I swear to God y'all wouldn't dare to even move
Just a joke
I wouldn't hurt no one
I just say shit 'cause it's fun you know it
Making all these moves 'cause it's love I'm showin'
Gotta take the broken and make them feel chosen
Kill or be killed, I'll prolly be killed
Respect everyone, that's deep real
Takin' all my time and I put it in the rhyme
Takin' all these dubs, need a refill
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I live a poor man's dream but a rich man's nightmare
Gotta blow that steam when I'm feelin' tight, yeah
I been spittin' sixteens since I was in the highchair
The plan is to go balls deep then just hope I strike there
If I made hardcore music, would you like it better?
Showin' my soft side, this ain't forever
The world ain't right, try to fight for better
And everyone treats me like whatever
Hype with letters
Bite the cheddar
Say random things, do you like that better?
When I try to sing, don't do that ever
Pullin' at strings to avoid the weather
'Scuse me
Because you think
That I'm upset 'cause the world's gloomy
Not that
I just come back
Coming for your head like a top hat
Talkin' to you
I'm comin' for you
Takin' you back to the zoo
Tellin' the truth
Something you bitches don't do
Over your head like a roof
You can come at me
I bet you won't scratch me
Go 'head send your mother, your brother, and daddy
Pursuit to get happy
I just manage it with rap beats
Go on a ride like a taxi
Losin' ain't quits
Losin' my shit
Hearin' some people throw fits
Don't give a shit
Just retaliate with wit
Hearin' the bars that I spit
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
Back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
I'mma keep spitting the facts, I don't care if they hate though
All the people in the back, they all screaming out ayo
Now I'm back to my roots with this rap 'cause I ain't been the same, yo
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Writer: Jake Barnhill
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