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It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right
in peace Mac Miller
It's been 10 years
we go (yeah)

Visualizin' and my life is fuckin' crazy
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, been blazin',
I'm grass, I ain't talkin' 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 all on my own, 'cause waiting took too long
The sophisticated,
all these do is rhyme 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 kill
The people, they us,
me and my made millions but you know we still us
That's why they wanna kill us, why they wanna kill us
RattPack real all the time, we phony
I'm single-handedly running the game like a
the rest of these rappers is acting
Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, I'm the illest on the roster
like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob
These racist hate that last line
Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to
I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the garden

Life's a bitch and then you die, 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
a bitch and then 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 when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip
Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

They say they the old Logic,
the one flow like a faucet I'm still the
me, they just don't believe it like they
Agnostic If I over the
Boom-Bap, then they it as nostaligic
But the is, my subject matter has been the same
And my selection is still flame
But love you on the come up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And
you they little secret,
that's the type of bullshit they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this shit for a
the Boom-Bap to the Trap,
I let my shits (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 I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'
Who you know worth 50 Mil, still on break beats
From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and more
Of course we never forget Biggie and young Shakur
the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor
I'm the bastard mastered the flow,
I it once before fa sho While 6ix
the kicks from the soul, you already know
Fuck these youngins talking they
ass with no class, I'm here to 'em
This that real shit, I'm never
I'm these squares, we call it a massacre
I got the bread, but these fuckers needs the dough like a The
legends me love me like the Rza, like Nas,
like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from 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 condition, I'm everybody's life's mission
Alright, listen, put me 'round your neck and I might
The ultimate connect, get you anything you need
good credit,
to good I can make any woman
suck seed, control you with degree
Along with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and
I'm in the pocket of crime lords and presidents
Without me, they'll evict you from residence
Hov about me on Dead Presidents, never irrelevant
Not a soul on earth would love me if I me
No matter year I'm in, I'm current, see?
People that have me, yeah they so immense
But without me, make no sense, god damn
The world revolve around me, the law around me
The shit people do to get a piece of me me
Blood stains my face when drug deals go
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 the Titanic sank
I'm always for you, yeah,
when it comes down to the wire And
even tuck me away 'til they retire
I usually come around on the and fifteenth
If you owe me to somebody they'll leave you beneath
People go crazy when they feel me, in the East they drill me
If you let your guard down, then people'll steal me
I these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade
Always schemin' on the block, 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 out on the block
See, one thought the other one had been stealing his
he coulda sworn he had more weight in his stock
Pulled out the Glock and his homie 'stop!'
But before he had the to pull
the trigger, oh shit here come the
They saw the gun and them both away
Now there's two more kids dead in the all before
twenty Over me, the important thing to man, money!

Life's a bitch and then you die, why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're go
Life's a 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 know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die, 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 some KIDS
We just motherfuckin' KIDS
We love and you Mac
For of y'all who don't know man,
Mac is the whole reason I started doing this Sinatra shit
I remember I Lord Finesse,
all the shit he did 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 that I just do it all on my own
Me and all my boys,
all my homies and if it wasn't for him killing beat I would have
never got on that for my very
first Young Broke and Infamous, damn
It's like 2010 And I title the track Sinatra
And that was the of all this shit
So, thank you, I appreciate you, you and miss you, yeah
We just motherfuckin' KIDS