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a tutor 
I'm super sly like a cooper
So cut it out like a tumor 
You, need to recognize
My flow is weaponized 
Running this like exercise
You in ya bag like

double entendres, marijuana and vodka
Garlic bread and some pasta, fuck Toyota's and 
Honda's, fuck all the past traumas, life is a concert, and I am Frank

I was wondering if I could feature on it?"
Man, stop
I'mma be more popular than my star Frank Sinatra
Not like Logic he would call himself that up

Frank Sinatra, I was never on my rap shit
I do this cause I still think about the past tense
Fashion I do what is my passion
Used to talk about you

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

like some crabs in a bucket, yeah
But that's life like Frank Sinatra
Everything that im gaining proper
The fit foreign like the name Fivio
Blame my

magic
Pay fifty thousand so the ho suck my dick
Bitch I finance the head I
Pay three hundred a week
Bitch you know what it is bitch
It's Frank Sinatra
30

offspring
Frank Sinatra with a glock and a bottle of vodka
I smoke more Kush than grannies with glaucoma
Take night walks through the catacombs you're never

right now
But yet got to live it up
The thing that's running
Through my head
Is that I got to
Make this bread now
I see a empire of what I started
Haters

To the stars baby I'll show you all the way
Foreign cars baby in the drive way
Cause I'm running everywhere this is my way
Frank Sinatra with a little phantom

Victory

The Countdown Singers

Hip Hop Grooves

1999

phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is

We've got the boxes from the attic
Decorations on the floor
Frank Sinatra singing classics
Red and green everywhere
Yeah, it's looking like

Ghetto Fabulous

Dr. Dre

Rasassination

1998

Navigator 
Steppin on your toes playa, stuffin up your alligators 
I'm ghetto, like Newport cigarettes, feel me 
Boom bap and slap that ass silly 
This is

on the way, I'm prepared for this life

Sinatra, let me be frank with you niggas
I can't wait to break the bank on you niggas

My team is golden state on you

But I mix it up with soul and pour it through my talent
Life for me is like a Frank Sinatra big band ballad
You know, brim tilted, black n white,

the noise
ain't nothing on ya block but them vocaling toys
riding tinted out real straps hoes galore

[Bennie Franks]
now it don't get no deeper than this
mr.

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

pepperoni pizza with the extra cheese
I like titties but I really don't like a tease
Talk is cheap, like chicken without Siracha
That's My Way, thank Frank

drip 
Franks Red hot sauce
Thats OG mixed with Pink Runts
You can tell by the way i cough

Staying focused on my money 
Topshelf Madoff I'm 350 on pre

the booth
Dripping all gold when I step into the scene now
Not the jewelry can you not see all this sauce
Whyso taking over that's the same thing
The game is

ooh, chairman of the board, no Frank Sinatra, met the devil
Down in Georgia, went to Florida with some shottas, I'm in Southern California by the
Border,

of the night
Like Christopher Nolan, for talking out your colon
Catch my rolling with the realest
Lyricism the illest, my chain is chillest sub zero
Far from

gon’ show me my respect
Well uh it’s time to exhale and Ali Baba
Then olly oxen and exhale my outer conscience
Empower the mahogany Sinatra’s
By any

the entire story
But let me finish what happened that night

I was chilling with Frank Thomas the baseball player
You know the the one that played for