Y2k

By Trdml

Released on May 7, 2021

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[Verse: Sami]

Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya money from the safe

Get yo freedom from the ranks

Get yo private getaway

Get yo ghetto ass momma and hop up on a plane, man

Go ahead, curb my ass, this is my land huh

Wooden legs and would’ve been’s

Doctrines from the government

A whole damn country that's been feeding off the blood of men

Son of Sam they don’t give a damn

Just look at grams and what it did to man

Been the plan and it’s been the plan

Since they banned a plant and made it contraband


[Chorus: Austin]

I’m back in business, back in time

Back and feeling more alive

Back for more, when it rains you know it pours

Take me back, take me, take me, take me back


[Verse: Eric]

Sometimes I hate myself I wish I had an alter ego

Pushing my buttons left and right like there’s some type of cheat code

Just wanna feel something this life has been a big placebo

Can’t wait to find myself so I can be my own amigo

A couple things would make me feel better

I wish I had some muscles and a Tesla

Take me back to when I wasn’t under pressure

Back when all the kids were rocking diamonds on their sweaters


[Verse: Sami]

Young brilliant immigrant

Not quite yet a citizen

But I been here since 01

Battling the stars like Rogue One

I roll one, I pour one

I’m ahead of the game while you lagging like modems

Hold on...


[Hook: Sami]

What if I took it back, back

Back to y2k when I had water on my back

Back to the Chi, east side

Baptized in the blood

Praying to the man above

Cause Mary-Kate and Ashley had Osama on the run run

What if I took it back, back

Back to y2k when I had water on my back

Back to the Chi, east side

Baptized in the blood

Praying to the man above

Cause Mary-Kate and Ashley had Osama on the run run


[Verse: Austin]

If you saw me back in middle school forget ‘bout what you know

Blonde hair still there, but I’m not like that anymore

I learned to live a little, think a bit and teach myself to grow

What the fuck was I thinking I threw out it all outside the door

10,000 hours man I’m maybe at like 20

Percent of the way I’m crunching numbers thinking that it’s nothing

I’m mediocre at my best and that’s like all the time

I’ve mastered the art of being lost but follow lines


[Chorus: Austin]

I’m back in business, back in time

Back and feeling more alive

Back for more, when it rains you know it pours

Take me back, take me, take me, take me back