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

Visualizin' and realizin' my life is crazy
Poppin' Jay-Z
Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to it since
So bitch, I've been blazin',
I'm talkin' grass, I talkin' grazing
They hit the tape while I sip scotch let the
haters kick rocks, my shit is tip top and flip-flop
Why? 'cause my soul too
Did this all on my own, waiting took too long
The sophisticated,
all these youngins do is 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 ready to this
The people, feel us,
me and my made millions but you know we still us
That's why wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us
RattPack real all the time, we never
I'm running the game like a Sony
While the rest of these rappers is
Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the
the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a
Black and white Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley
racist motherfuckers hate that last line
Probably haters on the ain't got nothing to bargain
Said I'd never it, bitch, I just sold out the garden

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

They say they the old Logic,
the one flow like a faucet I'm still the
me, they just don't believe it like they
Agnostic If I over the
Boom-Bap, then they it as nostaligic
But the truth is, my subject matter has the same
And my production is still flame
But they you on the come up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And
you they little secret,
that's the type of bullshit they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been this shit for a decade
From the to the Trap,
I let my shits (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So what's the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the
We snappin' Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Aquilies
Try to play me I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'
Who you worth 50 Mil, still rappin on break beats
From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many
Of we could never forget Biggie and young Shakur
Fuck the police, no we fuckin' with Al Pastor
I'm the that mastered the flow,
I said it before 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
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 me love me like the Rza, like Nas,
Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration,
Yeah I'm by many, and only hated by a little
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 connect, I'll get you anything you need
good credit,
to good weed I can make any
seed, control you with high degree
Along with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and
I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and
Without me, they'll evict you your residence
Hov wrote about me on Presidents, never irrelevant
Not a soul on earth love me if I weren't me
No what year 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 around me, the law evolve around me
The shit do to get a piece of me astound me
Blood my face when drug deals go wrong
I'm given to the athletes when they go long
You put me in check,
but I'm laughing all the way to the bank
I'm the that the Titanic sank
I'm there for you, yeah,
when it comes down to the wire And
people even tuck me away 'til they
I usually come around on the and fifteenth
If you owe me to somebody then they'll you beneath
People go when they feel me, in the Middle East they drill me
If you let your guard down, then some steal me
I these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade
schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid
Now they never graduated, that shit a charade
Only thing on mind that wasn't me was get laid
one day, they had a falling out on the block
See, one thought the other one had been his rock
'Cause he coulda sworn he had weight in his stock
Pulled out the and his homie yelled 'stop!'
But he had the chance to pull
the trigger, oh shit come the cops
They saw the gun and them both away
Now there's two more kids dead in the all before
twenty Over me, the most thing to man, money!

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

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