TraTurnUp - 1998

Okay these boys really tryna ride the wave on me
But most of em can't surf (Can't surf)
And they all thought that I would turn a different way on them
But most of them turned first
I mean I looked in they eyes
And I set back and realized
Thought they was telling the truth but they was lies
Get a root beer and some fries go with my guys to five guys
And we just sit and talk bout our lives (Real talk real spill)

This that 1998 let ya top down and ride kinda music
You know when the rims big and stupid
Bouncing up and down man that's prolly the hydraulics
Ride thru the city all the kids yes they watching
Never been to cali but I picture that image
Paparazzi and pictures
Beach full of hella women
I don't know am I wrong
Man maybe i'm tripping
But if I wanna go see that I must out due competition
Lets go nameless used to be nameless
Coolest guy ever was my reputation
They said I can see you being famous
My lyrics are for your entertainment
Hospital cut the umbilical cord out
Now i'm here in the world now
Came in screamed and shout
Hope my fans scream and shout

How many people gone say this and that to me
Man I really just don't know why
I gotta prove all of em again and again
I gotta stay tight why they tryna talk down
On a n***a break a n***a that is not gonna work
Toss that negativity out the window
Let another car hit right off the curve

R.i.p Biggie baby (Rest in peace)
R.i.p Biggie baby (Rest in peace)
I thank god ima 90s baby (Thank you god)
I thank god ima 90s baby (Thank you god)
I know sometimes it can be crazy (Yeah yeah)
But just know that I love you daily (Yeah yeah)
I wouldn't want it any other way yeah
Thank god ima 90s baby
1998

Written by:
Travien Davis

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