It's that Young Sinatra IV right here Rest in Mac Miller It's been 10 years we go (yeah)
Visualizin' and realizin' my is fuckin' crazy Poppin' like Dirty Dancin' on the game like I'm one of the illest and bitch I've ready to kill it since So amazing bitch, I've 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 'cause my soul too strong Did this all on my own, 'cause waiting 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, feel us, me and my made millions but you know we still us That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna us RattPack all the time, we never phony I'm single-handedly running the like a Sony the rest of these rappers is acting Pass 'em the Tony, 'em the Oscar From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the Smoke a rasta and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley These motherfuckers hate that last line Probably on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain Said I'd never make it, bitch, I sold out the garden
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, that's why we get 'Cause you never know when 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 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 just believe it like they Agnostic If I spit the Boom-Bap, they perceive it as nostaligic But the is, my subject matter has been the same And my selection is still flame But they love you on the up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And you still they secret, that's the type of bullshit that frequent From 19, to 2019, been this shit for a decade From the 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 Thurman in Bill, I'm talkin' 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 Biggie and Shakur Fuck the police, no we fuckin' with Al Pastor I'm the bastard mastered the flow, I said it before fa sho While 6ix the kicks from the soul, you already know Fuck these youngins talking they ass with no class, I'm to school 'em This that shit, I'm never foolin' I'm killin' squares, we call it a massacre 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 mastered the from back in the day Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to you for the love and inspiration, plenty Yeah I'm loved by many, and hated by a little Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, the riddle I was born in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's Alright, listen, put me 'round your neck and I glisten The ultimate connect, I'll get you you need From 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 mafia crime and presidents Without me, 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 what year I'm in, I'm current, see? People that have me, yeah they power's so But people without me, make no sense, god The world around 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 laughing all the way to the 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 they I usually around on the first and fifteenth If you owe me to somebody then they'll leave you go crazy when they feel me, in the Middle East they drill me If you let your guard down, then some steal me I knew these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid Now never graduated, thought that shit a charade Only thing on mind that wasn't me was get laid Then one day, had a falling out on the block See, one the other one had been stealing his rock 'Cause he coulda he had more weight in his stock Pulled out the Glock and his yelled 'stop!' But before he had the chance to the trigger, oh here come the cops saw the gun and blew them both away Now there's two more kids dead in the street all twenty Over me, the most thing to man, money!
Life's a bitch and then you die, 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 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 you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know when you're go a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"
We just motherfuckin' KIDS We just some motherfuckin' We and miss you Mac For of y'all who don't know man, Mac is the whole reason I started doing Young Sinatra shit I remember I Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the Hip to the Game, one of the illest ever and I remember when Mac that shit for KoolAid and Frozen Pizza I thought it was the 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 that I would have never got on that beat for my first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, It's like 2010 And I title the Young Sinatra And that was the of all this shit So, you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, yeah We just motherfuckin' KIDS