It's that Sinatra IV shit right here Rest in peace Mac It's been like 10 we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is crazy like Jay-Z Dirty Dancin' on the 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 grass, I ain't talkin' grazing They hit the tape while I sip scotch let the haters kick rocks, my is tip top and never flip-flop 'cause my soul too strong Did this all on my own, 'cause waiting took too The sophisticated, all youngins 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 ready to this The people, they us, me and my team made millions but you know we us That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna us RattPack real all the time, we phony I'm running the game like a Sony While the of these rappers is acting Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar From the new school rappers, I'm the illest on the roster Smoke like a Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, Bob Marley These racist motherfuckers hate last line haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the
Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high you never 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 a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high '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 and then you die, that's why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
They say they the old Logic, the one that flow like a I'm still the me, they just don't believe it like they Agnostic If I over the Boom-Bap, then perceive it as nostaligic But the truth is, my matter has been the same And my selection is still flame But love you on the come up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And you still little secret, that's the type of that they frequent From 19, to 2019, been murderin' shit for a decade the Boom-Bap 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 like 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 know worth 50 Mil, still rappin on 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 ain't 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 already Fuck these talking outta they ass with no class, I'm to school 'em that real shit, I'm never foolin' I'm killin' squares, we call it a massacre I got the bread, but these fuckers the dough like a baker The legends me love me like the Rza, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I the flow from back in the day Respected by my peers Drizzy to Cole to Kenny Thank you for the and inspiration, plenty I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little Now I think time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle I was born in mint condition, I'm life's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round your neck and I might The ultimate connect, get you anything you need good credit, to good I can make any woman 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 lords and presidents Without me, they'll evict you from your Hov about me on Dead 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 they 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 piece of me me stains my face when drug deals go wrong I'm given to the greatest when they go long 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 to the wire And some people even me away 'til they retire I usually come around on the first and If you owe me to somebody then they'll leave you People go crazy they feel me, in the Middle East they drill me If you let your guard down, some people'll steal me I knew these two dudes always been homies since fifth grade Always schemin' on the block, crack to get paid Now never graduated, thought that shit a charade Only thing on they mind that me was get laid Then one day, had a falling out on the block See, one the other one had been stealing his rock 'Cause he coulda sworn he had weight in his stock Pulled out the Glock and his yelled 'stop!' But he had the chance to pull the trigger, oh shit here the cops They saw the gun and them both away Now there's two more kids dead in the street all Over me, the most important 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 you never know when 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, why we get high you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just some KIDS We just motherfuckin' KIDS We and miss you Mac For those of y'all who know man, Mac is the whole reason I started this Young Sinatra shit I I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, in the Crates Hip to the Game, one of the illest beats and I remember when Mac flipped that shit for KoolAid and Frozen 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 this So, thank you, I appreciate you, you and miss you, yeah We just some KIDS