Back To '98 ft. 5i Lyrics

The boom bap comin back

To attack the mumble rap

Like atilla ima killa

And yall boutta watch me snap

Got my pen to the paper, and the Paper in my hand

And im boutta set fire to the mic And its stand

God Damn

It's actually funny man

They Sick of me like they all stuck With a tummy cramps

Shit is hardly passing, these bars the Health Exam

I'm two halves gas to these little Grams.

Sooo

Fuck you little grams

You worth a quarter zip

And you ain't did shit

Since the one that you just ripped

All you fuckin lil stans

Got the monster ready to unleash

Say you top 5 i think that might be a reach

Such a Reach, it did better than the Halo game

Yall really bout to take me to the Early days

If you want the old me lend an ear to my old shit

Back to back once again

De and me be killing em

Thinking things sweet imma dust ya Like some cinnamon

I'm way too it ignorant to worry Bout discipline

You can ask my father, my mother and any of my kin

Goddamn 5 they think that they Relevant

And they bout to bring the old me Back

Into the element

Maybe diss a couple snakes man Just for the hell of it

Cause they down for all the smoke And you know that I welcome it

Your girl handle package like the Shit is so delicate.

Why give a fuck about ya when I Could be celibate

I'm perfectly on point n portrayed as A Pessimist

But the only one home brewing up the all of the hottest hits

Cemented as a legend thats the plan That we stickin wit

And the shit you rappin bout you Aint even be livin it

5 and yung d yeah you know that We killin it

This our empire man aint no Dismissing it

BITCH (Ha)

Nah nah De its gotta be more like

BITCH