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It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right
Rest in Mac Miller
It's been 10 years
we go (yeah)

Visualizin' and my life is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' Jay-Z
Dirty on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and I've been ready to kill it since
So amazing bitch, I've blazin',
I'm talkin' grass, I talkin' grazing
They just hit the tape I sip scotch let the
haters kick rocks, my shit is tip top and flip-flop
Why? my soul too strong
Did this all on my own, 'cause took too long
The sophisticated,
all these youngins do is like they inebriated
I'm but yeah, that's 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, feel us,
me and my made millions but you know we still us
why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us
RattPack real all the time, we phony
I'm single-handedly 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 illest on the
Smoke a rasta
Black and white Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley
These racist motherfuckers that last line
Probably on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain
Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just out the garden

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

They say they the old Logic,
the one that flow a faucet I'm still the
same me, they don't believe it like they
Agnostic If I spit the
Boom-Bap, then perceive it as nostaligic
But the truth is, my subject has been the same
And my production selection is still
But they love you on the come up 'cause you ain't by fame And
you they little secret,
that's the of bullshit that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' shit for a decade
From the to the Trap,
I let my cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So what's the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the
We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin'
Try to play me I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'
Who you worth 50 Mil, still rappin on break beats
Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more
Of course we could forget Biggie and young Shakur
Fuck the police, no we ain't with Al Pastor
I'm the bastard that the flow,
I said it before fa sho While 6ix
produce the kicks the soul, you already know
Fuck these talking outta they
ass no class, I'm here to school 'em
This that shit, I'm never foolin'
I'm killin' these squares, we it a massacre
I got the bread, but fuckers needs the dough like a baker The
legends above me love me like the Rza, Nas,
like Jay 'Cause I mastered the from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to to Kenny
Thank you for the and inspiration, plenty
Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a
Now I it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle
I was born in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's
Alright, listen, put me your neck and I might glisten
The ultimate connect, I'll get you you need
good credit,
to weed I can make any woman
suck seed, control you with high
Along with anybody in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead
I'm in the pocket of crime lords and presidents
me, they'll evict you from your residence
Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, irrelevant
Not a soul on earth would love me if I me
No matter what I'm in, I'm current, see?
People that have me, yeah power's so immense
But people me, make no sense, god damn
The world revolve me, the law evolve around 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 they go
You put me in check,
but I'm still laughing all the way to the
I'm the reason that the sank
I'm there for you, yeah,
when it comes down to the wire And
people even tuck me away 'til they
I come around on the first and fifteenth
If you owe me to somebody then leave you beneath
People go crazy when feel me, in the Middle East they drill me
If you let your guard down, then some steal me
I knew these two dudes that's always been since fifth grade
Always schemin' on the block, selling crack to get
Now they never graduated, thought that a charade
Only thing on they that wasn't me was get laid
Then one day, they had a out on the block
See, one thought the other one had been stealing his
'Cause he coulda 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 blew both away
Now there's two kids dead in the street all before
Over me, the most important thing to man, money!

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

We just motherfuckin' KIDS
We just some motherfuckin'
We and miss you Mac
For those of y'all who know man,
Mac is the whole reason I started doing this Young Sinatra
I remember I loved Finesse,
all the shit he did DITC, Diggin in the Crates
Hip to the Game,
one of the illest ever and I remember when
Mac flipped that shit for KoolAid and Pizza
I it was the dopest shit man
Mac me that I could just do it all on my own
Me and all my boys,
all my homies and if it wasn't for him killing beat I would have
never got on beat for my very
mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, damn
It's like 2010 And I title the track Sinatra
And that was the birth of all shit
So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you,
We just motherfuckin' KIDS