Lyrics:
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
This my bop
Get it in gold
No mic drop
Settle yo tone
Momma told me that God gon make a way
I told God that I got it let's be Frank
Sinatra how I
think I’m Frank Sinatra
I talk to the birds about ya
Contemplating out in nature
Sipping herbs like vodka
Eyes red than a bitch
I don’t need a doctor
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
get tone right
Wanna ring you on my phone
I'm never gonna put you on hold tight
We could kick get get goals
We could kick it in my zone
My zone, my zone
on a Friday
If you ain't f**kin' with us
Then you ain't going my way
I feel happy in my hoody on a Friday,
With caps and kicks
Pack the spliff full of high
note I keep it G
Like track four, kick in the door by BIG
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key
To that punchline, I
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
fours
Still fuck with me at day hundred
Cause I don't play, I gets off
Piss off, bitch, you ain't lit
You just a nigga saying shit
Rappers burn out
Ayo, I'm hard to talk to, if you live I probably fought you, stalked you
Where you walked to at night, caught you then tried to extort you
New York
your plans
Cause when they laugh, you wasn't my man's so overstand
I'ma just be frank with you
I ain't ridin' by the bank with you
I ain't tryna get no
funny sounds that sound good to me, you know?
Sometime I get to the place where I can't even say nothing
Look out
Sometime I think it's crying
You
ping out those funny sounds
That sound good to me, you know
Sometimes I get to play it where I can't even say nothin'
Look out
Sometimes I think it
tent, if you coming, dump(Nahh)
I practice non-violence to stay away from Joe
It's paper money from here on out and we gotta go
(Kentucky Derby horses
as a bakeracted person
All on IG talkin BS Live
Giving out my details like you CSI
Im tired of your pressure and P.S. I
Know you'll sell out quicker than a PS5
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
on the corner
Nigga violate the gang, he a goner
'Member cutting cocaine with ammonia
Out hustling 'til 4 in the morning
I used to live like that
You ain't never
And it bring out those funny sounds that sound good to
Me, you know. Sometime I get to the place where I
Can't even say nothing.
Look out.
Sometime
(Satisfy)
(Satisfy) yeah yeah, yeah
(Satisfy this hunger- you) Sinatra, Big Pepe
(Satisfy) oh, you got the studio shout-out
(Satisfy) you feelin'
We had the greatest time
At Frank Sinatra's party
We drank expensive wine
Then watched the night roll by
I saw a showgirl dance
With Sammy
, Sinatra, we all want Frank
Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I won't break
Gratata pop out like hot bread
Don't burn tongue ma, trine bite down so quick
YOUNG LIKE FRANK SINATRA KEY A VERSE/CH A C#m F#m BRIDGE G D A 120bpm
V: I WANT TO WRITE A—A HIT SONG BY MORNING—I WANT TO BE A BIG STAR BY
when you get moved across
Death knockin' at your door got you squeezin' handles
And you ain't seen God 'til you starin' down a barrel
And I've been
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