It's that Sinatra IV shit right here Rest in Mac Miller It's been 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' like Jay-Z Dirty Dancin' on the game like I'm one of the illest and bitch been ready to kill it since So amazing bitch, been blazin', I'm grass, I ain't talkin' grazing They just hit the while I sip scotch let the haters kick rocks, my shit is tip top and flip-flop 'cause my soul too strong Did this all on my own, waiting took too long The sophisticated, all youngins do is rhyme 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 ready to kill The people, they us, me and my team made but you know we still us why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us RattPack real all the time, we never I'm single-handedly running the like a Sony While the of these rappers is acting Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the From the new rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster Smoke a rasta Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob racist motherfuckers hate that last line Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to I'd never make 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 when gonna go a bitch and then 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 'Cause you never know when 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 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 just don't believe it they Agnostic If I over the Boom-Bap, then they perceive it as But the is, my subject matter has been the same And my production selection is still But they love you on the come up you ain't tainted by fame And you still they secret, that's the type of bullshit that frequent From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this for a decade the Boom-Bap to the Trap, I let my cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah) So what's the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, on the really We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Try to play me like I me, but I provided all the deets' Who you know worth 50 Mil, still rappin on break Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more Of course we could never forget and young Shakur the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor I'm the bastard mastered the flow, I said it once before fa sho 6ix the kicks from the soul, you already know Fuck these youngins talking they ass with no class, I'm to school 'em This that real shit, I'm foolin' I'm killin' squares, we call it a massacre I got the bread, but these fuckers the dough like a baker The legends above me love me the Rza, like Nas, like Jay I mastered the flow from back in the day Respected by my from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny you for the love and inspiration, plenty Yeah I'm loved by many, and only by a little Now I it's time 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 you need From credit, to good I can make any woman suck seed, control you with degree with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead I'm in the of mafia crime lords and presidents Without me, evict you from your residence Hov about me on Dead Presidents, never irrelevant Not a soul on earth love me if I weren't me No matter year I'm in, I'm current, see? People that have me, yeah they power's so But people me, make no sense, god damn The world revolve around me, the law around me The shit people do to get a piece of me 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 still all the way to the bank I'm the reason the Titanic sank I'm there for you, yeah, it comes down to the wire And some people tuck me away 'til they retire I come around on the first and fifteenth If you owe me to somebody they'll leave you beneath go crazy when 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 that's always been homies since fifth grade schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid Now they never graduated, thought that shit a Only thing on mind that wasn't me was get laid Then one day, they had a falling out on the See, one thought the one had been stealing his rock 'Cause he coulda sworn he had more weight in his Pulled out the Glock and his homie 'stop!' But he had the chance to pull the trigger, oh shit come the cops They saw the gun and blew them both Now there's two more kids 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 know when you're gonna go a bitch 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, why we get high you never know when 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 bitch and then you die, why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just motherfuckin' 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 Lord 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 for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza I thought it was the dopest 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 that beat I would never got on that beat for my first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, It's like 2010 And I title the track Young And that was the birth of all this So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and you, yeah We just some KIDS