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on my baby I'm makin' her sing like her name's Frank Sinatra
I play captain save a hoe
She from the streets but I turn her into a lady like Gaga
Pause

and downs 
I don't fuck around 
They were laughing when I started, I don't think it's funny now 
They tell me I'm lucky and I wonder lucky how? 
If I'm still

paid
Dope whips in the driveway, dope smoke on the highway I'm out in Vegas like Frank Sinatra, so you know I did This shit my way
Makin' money the fly

feel like Frank Sinatra, I flew to the moon to get outta state
But the tuition's too high, the Whataburger is where I'll remain
You know my vision don't

wasn't chasing skirts
Now I'm the kinky Mr Clean
Lyrics PG-13
Now I sing like Frank Sinatra off of methamphetamines
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard

Louis ,Prada or Dior
Frank Sinatra when we on the Radio
Smoking Zaza got me feeling Hella good
Might say something that you Prolly already know
Yeah, uhn

straight
frank sinatra do it my way
one day I’ma be self made n anything u want, u got it, i’ll pay
before u go and judge me
and assume my stereotype
can u

me, just call it karma
Got the mind of an emperor, destroy and concur
Shit I knew she was dope, playing ScHoolboy and Yonkers
California golden boy,

yeah
Aye
Told her you coming you coming with me yeah
Shawty so fire like 100 degrees yeah

Hice lo mío como Frank Sinatra 
Solo que no uso corbata 
Y no

Fanta
With my hat slanted, oh my lanta
Come and see my band, we cover frank Sinatra
And half the is set stand up
Comedy, targeted at folks in japan
What

give me brain, yeah
I'ma go insane

She gon' give me brain, yeah I'ma go insane
Call me Frank Sinatra, cuz bitch, I did it my way
I think it's someone's

thought I had mobties
I can fly you to the moon call me Frank Sinatra
I just might make you my boo if you make me pasta
(Zaamwé Valentino, you son of a gun)

in this together
Ain't no flocking fuck these birds and they feathers
American Gangster I'm frank no sinatra
Call me papi but that spanish no habla
I

Bum ba da da, bum bum bum ba da da
Bum ba da da, bum bum bum ba da da
Went through the city, Friday night
Rain fell down on that moonlight
It took me

on the thirteenth of Friday
Freddy Krueger on the beat, my mind is sharp as knife blades
Quick learning, moving fast, I'm on the highway
I ain't Frank Sinatra but I

Sinatra it was all a dream
Platinum Chanel
You are now watching a master at work
No Biggie yeah, my name is Riley, son
But you know what niggas call

Nuthin' Changes

Uncle Kracker

Midnight Special

2012

Frank Sinatra on the radio
Some chase the rainbow, I chase the gold

Nuthin' changes, it's always the same
Nuthin' changes, I can't complain
Nuthin'

Or a tune
By Frank Sinatra
'Cause when I'd imagine
All the endless possibilities for
Me to dive into alone
With no one there to
Share my future I thought
I

to pick myself up anytime that I fell
I wasn't buying that I had to do it their way, no matter how they would sell
Imma be Frank Sinatra
Imma do things

chasing

Makeshift therapy
Keep me going till I finish school
Write my feelings down
Put them in a whole album
An amalgam of issues
Most of them tied to no

chasing
Makeshift therapy
Keep me going till I finish school
Write my feelings down
Put them in a whole album
An amalgam
Of issues
Most of them tied to no

the pack watching Shottas 
Young Goldie Mack Frank Sinatra 
You gon do what nigga I doubt ya 

Breaking down these tails on this slip I popped 
Boa doin 12

a fucking Bounce Betty
If she hit a note that's a cosign to me
Fly me to the moon Frank Sinatra play among the stars but I'm grounded like Hoffa
Baby hit

I'm the reason you got
Head on the highway
Frank Sinatra my Gs it's true, did it my way
Only dude I asked to get on this
Song and the nigga ain't do it