It's Young Sinatra IV shit right here in peace Mac Miller It's been like 10 we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and my life is fuckin' crazy like Jay-Z Dirty Dancin' on the like Swayze I'm one of the illest and I've been ready to kill it since So amazing bitch, I've blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't talkin' They just hit the tape while I sip let the kick rocks, my shit is tip top and never flip-flop Why? 'cause my too strong Did this all on my own, 'cause waiting too long The sophisticated, all these youngins do is rhyme 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 millions but you know we still us That's why they wanna us, that's why they wanna kill us RattPack all the time, we never phony I'm single-handedly running the game 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 Black and white Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley These racist hate that last line Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the
a bitch 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 when you're go Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we get high you never know when you're gonna go Life's a and then you die, that's why we get high you never 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 like a faucet I'm still the same me, they don't believe it like they If I spit over the Boom-Bap, then they it as nostaligic But the truth is, my matter has been the same And my production selection is flame But they love you on the up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And you they 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, on the really We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Try to play me like I ain't me, but I all the deets' Who you know 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 with Al Pastor I'm the that mastered the flow, I it once before fa sho While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you know Fuck these youngins talking outta ass with no class, I'm here to 'em This real shit, I'm never foolin' I'm killin' these squares, we it a massacre I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the 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 loved by many, and hated by a little Now I think it's to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle I was in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round your and I might glisten The ultimate connect, I'll get you anything you From credit, to weed I can make 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 pocket of crime lords and presidents Without me, evict you from your residence Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never Not a soul on earth would me if I weren't me No matter what year I'm in, I'm current, People that have me, yeah they so immense But without me, make no sense, god damn The world revolve me, the law evolve around me The shit people do to get a piece of me me Blood my face when 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 reason the Titanic sank I'm there for you, yeah, when it comes to the wire And some people even me away 'til they retire I usually come around on the and fifteenth If you owe me to somebody then they'll you beneath People go crazy when they feel me, in the Middle East drill me If you let your guard down, then some people'll me I knew two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade Always schemin' on the block, selling crack to get Now they never graduated, that shit a charade thing on they 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 been stealing his 'Cause he coulda sworn he had more in his stock out the Glock and his homie yelled 'stop!' But before he had the chance to the trigger, oh shit here the cops They saw the gun and them both away Now there's two more kids dead in the street all twenty Over me, the most thing to man, money!
a bitch 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 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 know when you're go Life's a bitch and then you die, why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just some motherfuckin' We just some 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 I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the Hip to the Game, one of the beats ever and I remember when Mac flipped shit for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza I thought it was the shit man Mac me that 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 beat for my very first mixtape Young and Infamous, damn It's like And I title the track Young Sinatra And that was the of all this shit So, thank you, I you, love you and miss you, yeah We just some KIDS