It's that Young Sinatra IV right here Rest in peace Mac It's been like 10 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 I've been ready to kill it since So amazing bitch, I've blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't grazing They just hit the while I sip scotch let the haters rocks, my shit is tip top and never flip-flop Why? my soul too strong Did this all on my own, 'cause took too long The sophisticated, all these youngins do is rhyme 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, feel us, me and my team made millions but you we still us That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they kill us real all the time, we never phony I'm running the game like a Sony While the rest of these is acting Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the Smoke like a Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob These racist motherfuckers that last line Probably on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just out the garden
a bitch and then you die, that's 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 never know when you're go 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 sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
They say they the old Logic, the one flow like a faucet I'm still the same me, they just don't believe it like If I spit over the Boom-Bap, then they perceive it as But the truth is, my subject has been the same And my production selection is flame But they love you on the come up you ain't tainted by fame And you they little secret, the type of bullshit that they frequent From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this 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, that's on the We snappin' like Uma in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' Aquilies Try to play me like I ain't me, but I all the deets' Who you know 50 Mil, still rappin on break beats From Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more Of course we could never Biggie and young Shakur the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor I'm the bastard that the flow, I it once before fa sho While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you already Fuck these youngins talking they ass with no class, I'm 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 needs the dough like a baker The legends above me love me the Rza, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I the flow from back in the day Respected by my peers from Drizzy to to Kenny Thank you for the love and inspiration, I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little Now I think time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle I was born in mint condition, I'm life's mission Alright, listen, put me 'round neck and I might glisten The connect, I'll get you anything you need good credit, to weed I can make any woman seed, control you with high degree Along with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and I'm in the pocket of crime lords and presidents me, they'll evict you from your residence Hov wrote me on Dead Presidents, never irrelevant Not a soul on would love me if I weren't me No matter year I'm in, I'm current, see? People that have me, yeah they power's so But people me, make 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 they go long 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 tuck me away 'til retire I usually come around on the and fifteenth If you owe me to then they'll leave you beneath People go crazy when they feel me, in the East they drill me If you let guard down, then some 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 that shit a thing on they mind that wasn't me was get laid Then one day, had a falling out on the block See, one thought the other one had been stealing his 'Cause he coulda sworn he had weight in his stock Pulled out the Glock and his homie 'stop!' But he had the chance to pull the trigger, oh shit come the cops They saw the gun and blew both away Now there's two more kids in the street all before twenty Over me, the most thing to man, money!
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 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 'Cause you never know when 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 you die, that's why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just some KIDS We just some motherfuckin' We and miss you Mac For those of who don't know man, Mac is the whole reason I started this Young Sinatra shit I I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, in the Crates Hip to the Game, one of the beats ever and I remember when Mac flipped shit for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza I it was the dopest 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 wasn't for him killing that beat I would never got on that beat for my first mixtape Young and Infamous, damn It's like 2010 And I the track Young Sinatra And that was the birth of all this So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, We some motherfuckin' KIDS