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It's that Sinatra IV shit right here
Rest in peace Mac
It's like 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 I've been to kill it since
So bitch, I've been blazin',
I'm grass, I ain't talkin' grazing
They just hit the while I sip scotch let the
kick rocks, my shit is tip top and never flip-flop
Why? 'cause my too strong
Did this all on my own, waiting took too long
The sophisticated,
all these youngins do is like they 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 to kill this
The people, they 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 running the like a Sony
While the rest of these is acting
'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the on the roster
like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob
These motherfuckers hate that last line
haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain
Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the

Life's a bitch and 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 when 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 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, just don't believe it like they
Agnostic If I spit the
Boom-Bap, then perceive it as nostaligic
But the truth is, my matter has been the same
And my selection is still flame
But they love you on the come up 'cause you ain't by fame And
you they little secret,
that's the type of bullshit they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this for a decade
the Boom-Bap to the Trap,
I let my shits (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really
We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin'
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 Biggie and young
the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor
I'm the bastard that the flow,
I said it before fa sho While 6ix
produce the from the soul, you already know
these youngins talking outta they
ass with no class, I'm here to 'em
This that real shit, I'm foolin'
I'm killin' squares, we call it a massacre
I got the bread, but fuckers needs the dough like a baker The
above me love me like 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, the riddle
I was in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's mission
Alright, listen, put me your neck and I might glisten
The ultimate connect, get you anything you need
good credit,
to good weed I can make any
suck seed, control you with degree
with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead
I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and
Without me, they'll 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 what year I'm in, I'm current, see?
People 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
stains 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 still all the way to the bank
I'm the reason that the Titanic
I'm always for you, yeah,
when it down to the wire And some
people even tuck me 'til they retire
I usually come around on the first and
If you owe me to somebody then leave you beneath
People go crazy when feel me, in the Middle East they drill me
If you let guard down, then some people'll steal me
I these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade
schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid
Now never graduated, thought that shit a charade
thing on they mind that wasn't me was get laid
Then one day, they had a falling out on the
See, one thought the other one had been his rock
'Cause he coulda sworn he had weight in his stock
Pulled out the Glock and his yelled 'stop!'
But before he had the chance to
the trigger, oh shit here come the
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!

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 when 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 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 sip
Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

We just motherfuckin' KIDS
We just some motherfuckin'
We love and you Mac
For those of who don't know man,
Mac is the whole reason I started doing Young Sinatra shit
I remember I loved Finesse,
all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the
Hip to the Game,
one of the illest beats and I remember when
Mac flipped that shit for KoolAid and 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 for him killing that beat I would have
got on that beat for my very
first mixtape Broke 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 appreciate you, you and miss you, yeah
We just some motherfuckin'