Lyrics:
franks in my britches
I been back and forth between the money and the women
Since you came in I been feeling like I'm winning
Pour me up a four in two
being casual
Sinatra lifestyle kept it Frank kinda seems impractical
And when the lights out you see the VVS they be factual
Daydreaming
Daydreaming
I
An urban version
Of a new Frank Sinatra
The show stopper
I'll give it to ya proper
Game over
It's the take over
One shot two shot
Pour a litle more
I wanna
A Salvation Army band played
And the children drank lemonade
And the morning lasted all day, all day
And through an open window came
Like Sinatra in
A Salvation Army band played
And the children drank lemonade
And the morning lasted all day, all day
And through an open window came
Like Sinatra in
Unleash the beast inside like Naruto's chakra
This is that Hidden Sound but I do it proper
And I always keep it Frank like my dude Sinatra
It's been in my
the day off
Every year i'm in the playoffs
Staying focused on my money
Topshelf Madoff
Saturated in drip
Franks Red hot sauce
Thats OG mixed with Pink
of my dreams
Your frank mysticisms never seem to be quite clean
You were more like, nevermind then, I was very much bleach
But that album, it makes me
(Radio heat)
I top the charts
Tell them haters i made it
I did it my way (My way)
Frank Sinatra
I'm here to Fuck up the game
Kamasutra
Put it on camera
as ordinary
I'm not living off the land, but I'll take all I can carry
You're my home
We play Frank Sinatra as we talk about our days
We prep the kitchen
in February
Tuesday night with you at Old Glory
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
Swept me off of my feet
trust
Now why these randoms out here tryna phone me?
Homies tellin' me to come to Toronto but broski I'll be there so shortly
Surrounded by snakes so I'm
tall that's my stature Green pastures
Nature boy like Ric Flair but no I'm not an actor (Woo)
Frank Sinatra
Fly me to the moon I'm in that cockpit I'm
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
jacket
Glance at me to wink and smile
And then reach for the door as you'd turn to latch it
Put on Bocelli or Frank Sinatra
You'd know the vibe and then
a Rari used to drive a black Elantra so high Wiz Khalifa I love smoking ganja
I drop the top listen to Frank Sinatra
thinker believer in karma
Cosmic order like dharma
On my journey eye’m seeking Nirvana
Smoking that Ganja
Fly to the moon like Frank Sinatra
She yelling
me Frank Sinatra
Did it my way I won't even bother
I want me some dollars, pop some collars
Started a label called Chola Changa
African print my
And maybe one day I'll be wiser
'Cause maybe one day I'll be further from here
Put all of my faith in tomorrow
Dark days keep me up all night
spacious
Land the missile in her then exit into the spaceship
Yeah
She said my energy changed my frequency higher
All night on your waist line
I vampire
Up
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
shit up on the kitchen stove
Drippin gold
Summer nights we kicked in code
Sip Patron
We coppin whips and trips to different zones
So fuck the innocence
Aiyyo Fat Joe, it's your first album right?
You comin out the South Bronx
Time to let brothers know what time it is
T.S. in the house, yo T.S. in
Frank Sinatra or Usher I did it my way
And I arrived from the backstreet not the highway
You gotta master the biz to really get rich
I'll pass my masters
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