It's that Young Sinatra IV right here Rest in peace Mac It's been 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' Poppin' like Dirty Dancin' on the like Swayze I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been to kill it since So amazing bitch, been blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't talkin' They just hit the 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, waiting took too long The sophisticated, all these youngins do is like they inebriated I'm hatin' but yeah, that's how you I made it I'm one of the illest, I'm one of the realest, I'm ready to kill The people, feel us, me and my team made millions but you 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 single-handedly running the like a Sony the rest of these rappers is acting Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster Smoke a rasta Black and like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley racist motherfuckers hate that last line Probably on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain Said I'd make it, bitch, I just sold 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, 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 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 sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
They say want the old Logic, the one that flow like a faucet I'm the me, they just don't believe it like they Agnostic If I spit the Boom-Bap, then they perceive it as But the is, my subject matter has been the same And my production selection is 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 bullshit they frequent 19, to 2019, been murderin' this 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 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 break From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many Of course we never forget Biggie and young Shakur Fuck the police, no we ain't with Al Pastor I'm the bastard mastered the flow, I said it before fa sho While 6ix produce the kicks the soul, you already know these youngins talking outta they ass with no class, I'm here to 'em This that real shit, I'm never I'm killin' these squares, we it a massacre I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the 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 you for the love and inspiration, plenty Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a Now I think it's to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle I was born in condition, I'm everybody's life's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round your neck and I glisten The ultimate connect, get you anything you need good credit, to good weed I can any woman seed, control you with high degree Along with anybody that's in need, I'll 'em beg and plead I'm in the of mafia crime lords and presidents Without me, evict you from your residence Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, irrelevant Not a on earth would love me if I weren't me No matter what I'm in, I'm current, see? that 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 people 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 still laughing all the way to the I'm the that the Titanic sank I'm always for you, yeah, when it comes to the wire And some people even tuck me away 'til retire I usually come on the first and fifteenth 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 down, then some people'll steal me I knew these two dudes always been homies since fifth grade Always schemin' on the block, selling to get paid Now they never graduated, that shit a charade Only thing on mind that wasn't me was get laid Then one day, they had a out on the block See, one thought the other one had stealing his rock he coulda sworn he had more weight in his stock Pulled out the Glock and his yelled 'stop!' But he had the chance to pull the trigger, oh here 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 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 know 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 sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We some motherfuckin' KIDS We some motherfuckin' KIDS We and miss you Mac For those of who don't know man, Mac is the whole I started doing this Young Sinatra shit I I loved Lord Finesse, all the he did with DITC, Diggin in the Crates Hip to the Game, one of the illest ever and I remember 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 beat for my very first mixtape Broke and Infamous, damn It's like 2010 And I title the track Sinatra And that was the of all this shit So, thank you, I you, love you and miss you, yeah We just motherfuckin' KIDS