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It's that Sinatra IV shit right here
Rest in peace Mac
It's been like 10
we go (yeah)

Visualizin' and my life is fuckin' crazy
like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch been ready to kill it since
So bitch, I've been blazin',
I'm talkin' grass, I ain't talkin'
just hit the tape while I sip scotch let the
haters rocks, my shit is tip top and never flip-flop
Why? my soul too strong
Did all on my own, 'cause waiting took too long
The sophisticated,
all these do is rhyme like they inebriated
I'm hatin' but yeah, how you know I made it
I'm one of the illest, I'm one of the realest, I'm to kill this
The people, they us,
me and my team made millions but you know we us
That's why they wanna us, that's why they wanna kill us
RattPack all the time, we never phony
I'm running the game like a Sony
While the rest of these is acting
Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the
From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the on the roster
like a rasta
Black and like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley
These racist motherfuckers that last line
Probably haters on the internet got nothing to bargain
Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just out the garden

Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high
'Cause you never know you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get
'Cause you know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get
'Cause you never know when gonna go
Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when gonna go
a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch
Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

They say they the old Logic,
the one that like a faucet I'm still the
same me, they just don't believe it like
Agnostic If I over the
Boom-Bap, then perceive it as nostaligic
But the truth is, my matter has been the same
And my production selection is still
But love you on the come up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And
you still they secret,
the type of bullshit that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this for a decade
the Boom-Bap to the Trap,
I let my shits (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really
We snappin' Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Aquilies
Try to play me like I ain't me, but I all the deets'
Who you know worth 50 Mil, still rappin on beats
From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and more
Of we could never forget Biggie and young Shakur
the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor
I'm the that mastered the flow,
I said it once fa sho While 6ix
produce the kicks from the soul, you know
Fuck these talking outta they
ass with no class, I'm to school 'em
that real shit, I'm never foolin'
I'm killin' these squares, we it a massacre
I got the bread, but these fuckers the dough like a baker The
legends above me love me like the Rza, Nas,
Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to
Thank you for the love and inspiration,
Yeah I'm loved by many, and hated by a little
Now I think it's to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle
I was in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's mission
Alright, listen, put me your neck and I might glisten
The ultimate connect, I'll get you anything you
good credit,
to good weed I can any woman
suck seed, control you with high
Along with that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead
I'm in the pocket of mafia lords and presidents
Without me, they'll evict you from residence
Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, irrelevant
Not a on earth would love me if I weren't me
No matter year I'm in, I'm current, see?
People have me, yeah they power's so immense
But people without me, make no sense, god
The world revolve around me, the law evolve me
The shit people do to get a of me astound me
Blood stains my face when drug go wrong
I'm given to the greatest athletes when go long
You put me in check,
but I'm still all the way to the bank
I'm the reason that the sank
I'm always for you, yeah,
when it comes down to the And some
people even tuck me 'til they retire
I usually around on the first and fifteenth
If you owe me to somebody then leave you beneath
People go crazy when they feel me, in the East they drill me
If you let your guard down, then people'll steal me
I knew these two dudes that's been homies since fifth grade
Always schemin' on the block, selling to get paid
Now they never graduated, thought that a charade
Only thing on they mind that wasn't me was get
one day, they had a falling out on the block
See, one thought the other one had been his rock
he coulda sworn he had more weight in his stock
Pulled out the Glock and his homie 'stop!'
But before he had the to pull
the trigger, oh shit here come the
They saw the gun and them both away
Now two more kids dead in the street all before
twenty Over me, the most thing to man, money!

Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never when you're gonna go
Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never when you're gonna go
a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're go
Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high
'Cause you never when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we sip scotch
Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

We just some KIDS
We some motherfuckin' KIDS
We and miss you Mac
For those of who don't know man,
Mac is the reason I started doing this Young Sinatra shit
I remember I loved Finesse,
all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the
Hip to the Game,
one of the illest beats ever and I remember
Mac flipped that shit for KoolAid and Frozen
I thought it was the shit man
Mac showed me that I could do it all on my own
Me and all my boys,
all my and if it wasn't for him killing that beat I would have
never got on beat for my very
first mixtape Broke and Infamous, damn
It's like And I title the track Young Sinatra
And that was the of all this shit
So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you,
We just some KIDS