Lyrics:
that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga
Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya
I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya?
though I don't sleep
And I'm ok, though I hate to be me
I am ok, ok
I am ok
MJ with no dance moves
Frank Sinatra, no singing voice
Rapper without a Rolls
"Sinatra" "As you see
My Jedi powers are far beyond yours"
"You are watching a master at work"
"Logic" "Mustard on the beat, ho"
Yeah fast cars with
already (aah, ah, ah)
Let me be Da Vinci
I go paint you, baby (aaah, eeh)
Then I'll be Frank Sinatra (ohh)
Make you listen through my heart
I'm in love with
on a tux like Frank would
I feel like Medusa wherever I go I'm surrounded by snakes
I took some blows but still did it my way like Sinatra
That's what you do
Dancing with the daylight, no cares, kiss me in the summertime
We'll dance all night to the Frank Sinatra song
And we'll laugh all the time, in the morning
Yo this that Disco Frank Sinatra, I been sipping on Madonna
I could get it how I wanna if I wanna I don’t wanna
Facebook scrolling through some
I said forever
But that was long ago
Money spent, time to go
We will never get along
Like that Frank Sinatra song
\'Cos we have
Money on my mind
Stredná škola žiadne love
Z Brna bol moj plug
Milión čísiel v telefóne
Kilo v koši na prádlo
Feelin ako Frank Lucas
Hranice v piči
in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
This that food
heart sometimes it give out
Thanks for asking
FLEX Sinatra bitch no disrespect to Frank
We smell like kush in BOA they say we disrespect the bank
I hate
(Every single day that I wake up)
(I can't tell you how lucky I feel)
(That I get to continue the legacy of my idols)
(Frank Sinatra, Elvis
a lot-ta
I'll outfox the, average Porsche ya Boxster talk
Break the bank on some old Frank Sinatra (New York)
Slash Chi-Town, slash Philly
Check the blast
old Frank Sinatra (New York...)
Slash Chi-Town, slash Philly
Check the blast from Genevo, you can get slapped silly
Okay... my sound drenches, each
for 8 weeks in 1948
-competing versions charted by Frank Sinatra (#7), Sara Vaughn (#8), and
-Dick Haymes (#11).
-Words and Music by Eden Ahbez
There
eyes and you could pretend you're me
A cut from the cloth of the Kennedy's
Frank Sinatra having dinner with the Genovese
This is the genesis
arrangement creating an engagement
Tapping toe cocktail party
Frank Sinatra's already starting
Cat's singing to the moon
Rat's smoking, consuming booze
Now
I'm askin
No hands windmill
Then freeze like wind chill
Dark Sinatra Uber to the Opera
Salt and peppered the beard I desire
A chick by my side
auf andere
Ich geh mein Weg wie Frank Sinatra
Doch neben Nevada Tan ist Tokio Hotel Nirvana
Check mal den Scheiß aus und mach mit
Ohne FR geht 2008 nix
the block
Smokin' on heavyweight, bitch, and it don't stop
Don't quit, don't trip, I gotcha
Get a bar from the smooth Black Frank Sinatra
I sit back
Get a bar from the smooth Black Frank Sinatra
I sit back and watch ya hit the weed one time
Now you on the dance floor doin' the cha-cha
I got
brought his pal to sing along.
Now they're turning up old Frank Sinatra on the stereo.
with
Frank Sinatra's big band by my side
It's an unavoidable cliche
I wish it didn't have to be that way
Because I love you is what I'm trying to say
But
My way, my own
My way, my own
My way, my own
My way, my own
Frank Sinatra, my path
Started back in that class
Stretched steel in my hands
Pluck
.jpg/228px-Frank_Sinatra_(1957_studio_portrait_close-up).jpg "Frank Sinatra")
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