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 Swayze I'm one of the and bitch I've been ready to kill it since So bitch, I've been blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't grazing They just hit the tape I sip scotch let the haters kick rocks, my shit is tip top and never Why? 'cause my soul too Did all on my own, 'cause waiting took too long The sophisticated, all these do is rhyme 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 to kill this The people, they us, me and my team made but you know we still us That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they kill us RattPack real all the time, we never I'm single-handedly running the like a Sony While the rest of these is acting Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar From the new school rappers, I'm the illest on the roster Smoke like a and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley These racist motherfuckers hate that last Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the
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 never know when you're 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 then you die, why we get high 'Cause you know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we sip scotch 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 like If I spit over the Boom-Bap, they perceive it as nostaligic But the truth is, my subject matter has been the And my production selection is still But they love you on the come up you ain't tainted by fame And you they little secret, that's the type of bullshit that 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, on the really We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm Aquilies Try to play me like I ain't me, but I provided all the Who you know worth 50 Mil, still rappin on 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' with Al I'm the that mastered the flow, I said it once fa sho While 6ix produce the from the soul, you already know Fuck these talking 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 like the Rza, Nas, like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from in the day Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Thank you for the love and inspiration, Yeah I'm by many, and only hated by a little Now I think it's to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle I was born in mint condition, I'm life's mission Alright, listen, put me your neck and I might glisten The connect, I'll get you anything you need good credit, to good weed I can any woman suck seed, control you with degree Along with anybody that's in need, make 'em beg and plead I'm in the pocket of mafia lords and presidents Without me, evict you from your residence Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, irrelevant Not a soul on earth would love me if I me No matter what I'm in, I'm current, see? People that have me, yeah they power's so But people without me, make no sense, god The world around me, the law evolve around me The people do to get a piece of me astound me Blood stains my face when drug deals go I'm given to the greatest when they go long You put me in check, but I'm still all the way to the bank I'm the reason that the Titanic I'm there for you, yeah, when it comes down to the wire And people even tuck me away they retire I usually come around on the first and If you owe me to somebody then they'll you beneath People go crazy when they me, in the Middle East they drill me If you let guard down, then 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, that shit a charade Only thing on they mind that me was get laid Then one day, they had a falling out on the 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 homie 'stop!' But he had the chance to pull the trigger, oh shit here the cops They saw the gun and them both away Now there's two more kids in the street all before twenty Over me, the important thing to man, money!
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 get high 'Cause you never when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, 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 never know you're gonna go Life's a and then you die, that's why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just some motherfuckin' We just motherfuckin' KIDS We and miss you Mac For those of y'all who don't man, Mac is the whole reason I started doing Young Sinatra shit I remember I Lord Finesse, all the he did with DITC, Diggin in the Crates Hip to the Game, one of the illest beats ever and I remember Mac flipped that for KoolAid 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 wasn't for him killing that I would have got on that beat for my very first mixtape Young and Infamous, damn It's 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 some motherfuckin' KIDS