It's Young Sinatra IV shit right here Rest in peace Mac It's been 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' like Jay-Z Dirty on the game like Swayze I'm one of the illest and bitch been ready to kill it since So amazing bitch, been blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't grazing They hit the tape 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, 'cause took too long The sophisticated, all these youngins do is rhyme like they 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 this The people, feel us, me and my team made but you know we still us That's why they wanna us, that's why they wanna kill us real all the time, we never phony I'm single-handedly the game like a Sony While the rest of these rappers is Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar From the new rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster Smoke like a Black and white Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley These racist hate that last line haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just out the garden
Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high 'Cause you never know you're gonna go Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know 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 a bitch 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 believe it like If I spit over the Boom-Bap, then perceive it as nostaligic But the truth is, my subject matter has been the 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 bullshit that they From 19, to 2019, been murderin' shit for a decade the Boom-Bap to the Trap, I let my cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah) So the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really We snappin' like Uma in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Aquilies Try to me like I ain't me, but I provided all the deets' Who you know 50 Mil, still rappin on break beats From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and more Of course we could never Biggie and young Shakur Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al I'm the bastard that the flow, I said it once fa sho While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you already Fuck these youngins outta they ass no class, I'm here to school 'em This that real shit, I'm never I'm killin' these squares, we call it a I got the bread, but these fuckers the dough like a baker The legends above me love me the Rza, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from in the day Respected by my peers Drizzy to Cole to Kenny you for the love and inspiration, plenty Yeah I'm by many, and only hated by a little Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, the riddle I was born in mint condition, I'm life's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round neck and I might glisten The ultimate connect, I'll get you you need From credit, to weed I can make any woman seed, control you with high degree Along with anybody in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead I'm in the of mafia crime lords and presidents Without me, they'll evict you from residence Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never Not a soul on earth love me if I weren't me No matter year I'm in, I'm current, see? that have me, yeah they power's so immense But people without me, no sense, god damn The world around me, the law evolve around me The people do to get a piece of me astound me Blood stains my face drug deals go wrong I'm given to the greatest athletes when they go You put me in check, but I'm still all the way to the bank I'm the that the Titanic sank I'm always for you, yeah, when it comes to the wire And some people tuck 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 when they me, in the Middle East they drill me If you let your guard down, then people'll steal me I knew these two dudes that's been homies since fifth grade schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid Now they never graduated, thought shit 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 been stealing his 'Cause he coulda sworn he had more in his stock Pulled out the and his homie yelled 'stop!' But before he had the chance to the trigger, oh shit here come the They saw the gun and blew both away Now there's two kids dead in the street all before twenty me, the most important thing to man, money!
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 get 'Cause you never know you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high 'Cause you know 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 you die, that's why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just motherfuckin' KIDS We just some motherfuckin' We love and you Mac For those of y'all who don't man, Mac is the whole reason I started doing this Young Sinatra I remember I Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, in the Crates Hip to the Game, one of the illest beats ever and I remember Mac flipped shit for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza I thought it was the 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 that for my very first mixtape Broke and Infamous, damn It's like 2010 And I the track Young Sinatra And was the birth of all this shit So, thank you, I you, love you and miss you, yeah We just motherfuckin' KIDS