It's that Sinatra IV shit right here Rest in peace Mac It's like 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' Poppin' like Dirty Dancin' on the game Swayze I'm one of the illest and bitch I've ready to kill it since So bitch, I've 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 never Why? 'cause my soul too 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, that's how you know I 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 why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us RattPack all the time, we never phony I'm single-handedly the game like a Sony While the rest of these is acting 'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the on the roster Smoke a rasta Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob These racist hate that last line haters on the internet 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, 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 know when you're gonna go Life's a and then you die, that's 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 when gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
They say want the old Logic, the one that like a faucet I'm still the same me, 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 production selection is still But they love you on the come up 'cause you ain't by fame And you still they secret, that's the type of bullshit that 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 snappin' Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Aquilies Try to me like I ain't me, but I provided 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 fuckin' Al Pastor I'm the that mastered the flow, I said it once fa sho While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you know Fuck these youngins outta they ass with no class, I'm to school 'em This real shit, I'm never foolin' I'm killin' squares, we call it a massacre I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the dough like a The legends above me love me the Rza, like Nas, like Jay I mastered the flow from back in the day Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to you for the love and inspiration, plenty Yeah I'm loved by many, and hated by a little Now I think it's time to the lyricism, peep the riddle I was born in mint condition, I'm everybody's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round your and I might glisten The ultimate connect, I'll get you you need From credit, to good weed I can any woman suck seed, control you high degree Along with anybody in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead I'm in the pocket of crime lords and presidents Without me, evict you from your residence Hov wrote about me on Presidents, never irrelevant Not a soul on earth would 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 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 they go long You put me in check, but I'm laughing all the way to the bank I'm the reason that the sank I'm always for you, yeah, it comes down to the wire And some people even tuck me away they retire I usually around on the first and fifteenth If you owe me to somebody then they'll leave you People go crazy when they feel me, in the Middle East they me If you let your down, then some people'll steal me I knew these two that's 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 they mind that wasn't me was get one day, they had a falling out on the block See, one thought the other one had stealing his rock 'Cause he sworn he had more weight in his stock Pulled out the and his homie yelled 'stop!' But before he had the chance to the trigger, oh shit come the cops saw the gun and blew them both away Now there's two more kids in the street all before twenty me, the most important thing to man, money!
Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know when gonna go 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 you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high 'Cause you never know when you're go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just motherfuckin' KIDS We some motherfuckin' KIDS We love and you Mac For those of y'all who 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 beats ever and I when Mac flipped that shit for and Frozen Pizza I it was the dopest shit man Mac showed me I could just do it all on my own Me and all my boys, all my homies and if it for him killing that beat I would have never got on that beat for my mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, damn It's 2010 And I title the track Young Sinatra And was the birth of all this shit So, you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, yeah We just some KIDS