It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right Rest in peace Mac It's been 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my life is crazy like Jay-Z Dirty on the game like Swayze I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it So amazing bitch, I've blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't grazing They just hit the tape I sip scotch let the haters rocks, my shit is tip top and never flip-flop Why? 'cause my soul too Did this all on my own, waiting took too long The sophisticated, all these youngins do is like they inebriated I'm hatin' but yeah, 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 we still us That's why wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us real all the time, we never phony I'm single-handedly running the game a Sony While the of these rappers is acting 'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar From the new rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster like a rasta Black and like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley These racist motherfuckers hate that line Probably haters on the internet got nothing to bargain I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the garden
Life's a bitch and you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know you're gonna go a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never when you're gonna go 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 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 want the old Logic, the one flow like a faucet I'm still the same me, they don't believe it like they Agnostic If I spit the Boom-Bap, then they 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 still little secret, that's the type of bullshit they frequent From 19, to 2019, murderin' this 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, on the really We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm 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 From Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more Of course we could never forget and young Shakur Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' Al Pastor I'm the bastard mastered the flow, I said it once before fa sho 6ix produce the from the soul, you already know Fuck these talking outta they ass with no class, I'm to school 'em that real shit, I'm never foolin' I'm these squares, we call it a massacre I got the bread, but fuckers needs the dough like a baker The legends above me love me the Rza, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow back in the day Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Thank you for the and inspiration, plenty Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the I was born in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's Alright, listen, put me 'round your and I might glisten The ultimate connect, get you anything you need From 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, they'll evict you from your Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never Not a on earth would love me if I weren't me No matter what year I'm in, I'm current, 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 do to get a piece of me astound me Blood stains my face when deals go wrong I'm given to the greatest athletes 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 down to the wire And some people even tuck me away 'til retire I usually around on the first and fifteenth 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 two dudes that's always 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 that wasn't me was get Then one day, they had a out on the block See, one the other one had been stealing his rock 'Cause he sworn he had more weight in his stock out the Glock and his homie yelled 'stop!' But before he had the to pull the trigger, oh shit come the cops They saw the gun and blew them away Now there's two more kids dead in the all before Over me, the most important thing to man, money!
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 never know when 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 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 sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just some KIDS We just some motherfuckin' We love and you Mac For of y'all who don't know man, Mac is the whole reason I started this 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 ever and I remember when Mac flipped that shit for KoolAid and Frozen 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 that beat I have never got on beat for my very first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, It's 2010 And I title the track Young Sinatra And was the birth of all this shit So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and you, yeah We some motherfuckin' KIDS