It's Young Sinatra IV shit right here Rest in Mac Miller It's been 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' Poppin' Jay-Z Dirty Dancin' on the like Swayze I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been 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 took too long The sophisticated, all these youngins do is rhyme like 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 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 kill us RattPack all the time, we never phony I'm single-handedly running the game a Sony While the rest of these rappers is Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster Smoke a rasta Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob These racist motherfuckers 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 and then 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 '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 get high 'Cause you never know when you're go Life's a and then 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 I'm still the same me, they just don't it like they Agnostic If I over the Boom-Bap, they perceive it as nostaligic But the is, my subject matter has been the same And my production is still flame But they love you on the come up you ain't tainted by fame And you still little secret, the type of bullshit that 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, the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really 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 worth 50 Mil, still rappin on break beats Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more Of we could never forget Biggie and young Shakur Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' Al Pastor I'm the bastard mastered the flow, I said it before fa sho While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you already Fuck these youngins talking they ass with no class, I'm here to 'em This that real shit, I'm foolin' I'm killin' these squares, we call it a I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the dough a baker The legends above me love me 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 love and inspiration, Yeah I'm by many, and only hated by a little Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the I was born in mint condition, I'm life's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round your neck and I might The ultimate connect, I'll get you you need good credit, to weed I can make any woman seed, control you with high degree Along with that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead I'm in the pocket of mafia crime and presidents Without me, they'll you from your residence Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never Not a soul on earth would love me if I me No what year I'm in, I'm current, see? People that have me, they power's so immense But people me, make no sense, god damn The world revolve me, the law evolve around 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 laughing all the way to the bank I'm the reason that the sank I'm always for you, yeah, when it comes down to the wire And people even tuck me away 'til they I come around on the first and fifteenth If you owe me to somebody then leave you beneath People go crazy when they feel me, in the Middle they drill me If you let your guard down, then some people'll me I knew these two dudes that's been homies since fifth grade Always schemin' on the block, crack to get paid Now they never graduated, thought that a charade Only thing on they mind 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 'Cause he coulda sworn he had weight in his stock Pulled out the Glock and his homie 'stop!' But before he had the chance to the trigger, oh shit come the cops They saw the gun and blew them away Now two more kids dead in the street all before twenty Over me, the most important to man, money!
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 then you die, that's why we get 'Cause you never know when gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high 'Cause you never know when gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get 'Cause you never know when you're go Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just motherfuckin' KIDS We just some motherfuckin' We and miss you Mac For of y'all who don't know man, Mac is the whole 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 shit for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza I thought it was the dopest man Mac showed me 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 that beat for my first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, like 2010 And I title the track Young Sinatra And that was the birth of all this So, thank you, I appreciate you, you and miss you, yeah We just some motherfuckin'