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98
Hip-Hop/Rap
98 was released on October 20, 2021 by 3371096 Records DK as a part of the album Mu$ic 4 Mone¥ - Single
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Release DateOctober 20, 2021
Label3371096 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elliott Martin
Elliott Martin
Songwriter
Rameses Ruvayn Hardy
Rameses Ruvayn Hardy
Songwriter

Lyrics

Unh I never sever from the past
Real **** in attendance
Glad your present for the class
Glad your present for tha speech
Learn a lesson on tha beats
I should register ta teach, huh
Cuz **** speak about tha cash, but
English be soundin bad
Should sharpen up on ya, Math
Stacks and ratchets up in the stash
Im so for sure, my flow is like
Money up in tha mattress
I overcame, over my fears, and my peers
Open yo ears, get ready ta catch a classic
Who want it my tongue is magic
On my bullshit, takin off like
Jordan dunkin backwards
Now watch me switch hands
And shake the lane up
Yall need ta wait, I elevate
No I don't step my game up
And that mean straight up, I serve a **** quick
So while they waitin on the waiters
I was trained to be tha greatest Southside
Its crazy nowadays
This here sound like some shit
We woulda made back in the days
But but who cares anyway
It aint enough ta bring that feeling back
Wish it could stay, unh
Its funny when it plays
I get this crazy feelin like we back in 98
But who cares anyway
You could never bring that feeling back
And beats I ate'em up
You made it up as you went
Now its airplane tickets
Relocatin takin trips, man
Buncha gymnasts everyday we turnin flips
Shit I still remember yesterday
When we was sharin fits, ****
Now we be g'd but youd never know
Cuz we don't wear it if the logo or initials showin
Zippers we blowin, thas ounces
For tha **** who don't know it
Grab some vegas if its kush or if its dro, man
You aint gotta grow up
Long as you growin
Hood held me down
Convinced a **** I could hold it
Kept me focused, I stick
To what held me closest
Hawkeye of the sparrow
Protecting us from the vultures
First class you in tha coaches
No love, but consider yo lungs
I tell the bitches close the curtains while im smokin
I aint never been local
Im far left like im from oakland
Catch him out in traffic
Bet he blowin sumn potent
I don't give a fuck
Its crazy nowadays
This here sound like some shit
We woulda made back in the days
But, but who cares anyway
It aint enough ta bring that feeling back
Wish it could stay, unh
Its funny when it plays
I get this crazy feelin like we back in 98, but
But who cares anyway
You could never bring that feelin back
Now feel that (feel that) , real thang (real thang)
Takin me back more than you know
I lose control when I feel that (feel that)
Real thang (real thang)
Feel that, yea yea
Written by: Elliott Martin, Rameses Ruvayn Hardy
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