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back."
He said, "I'm leaving my heart right here
But I've got to go, you see, 'cause this man can't take no more."
She didn't believe it
He packed his
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
rich by the summer
All these blues in my pocket like I robbed the bank
We the big three, me, Glock, and Paper Route Frank (yeah)
All these pussy-ass
world blurs around you
When we dance
Tell me softly baby
I know that it's for you
Oh, Moonlight sonata for you
(All of this for you)
(Singing Frank
Ocean and Frank Sinatra
Shoot something in your baby momma like we playing contra
Met her at a concert while Kanye was rapping Monster
Told her I
up with a brolic 9
Invest figures to address (niggas)
Working out, all I curl is my index finger
Got a safe that hold more notes than Cortex singers
Absolutely, I always say that for
Their minds to interpret it, they have to
Draw a comparison and I always say
Even though it's very common, it's just a
More
like Madonna
Yeah a lil Zendaya attitude Rihanna
Yeah shawty got me tripping like I'm in Nirvana
I'm just living to be Frank I'm a young Sinatra
I'm too
keeps happening over and over again
I keep burning my lists of excuses, but somehow I keep finding more
I want to change for me, for you, for the kids,
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
none of my beef
I'ma ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it
road to all my friends
cnd I won't ask again
Hey father, son and holy ghost
Where is Frank Sinatra when we need him most
Forever haunting a casino
City
One for one, one for all
I'm on the wall, my back is on the wall
"Such a pity, that livin' in the city is like livin' in the times of Frank
(oh yeah)
I know that I can keep a secret, baby, can you too?
One more time, baby
One more time, baby
One more time just for old time's sake
One
and clips
But denied me well enforces to acquit ones hell
So hell was what came not to him but to me
So I stay in my cell
And not wish for much more
I never
the theater yet, 'cause there's still more to come, but before we go on, I want to introduce to you my friend and musical associate, Howard Kaylan, who's going
Baby, look at me, mama love you
And I know you ain't no little boy no more
But you'll always be my baby
It seems like only yesterday I was holding
Baby, look at me, mama love you
And I know you ain't no little boy no more
But you'll always be my baby
It seems like only yesterday I was holding
the
Close calls, even I evaded shooters
So if anything go crazy
Everything works for the angel, baby
My first and for sure brush
With death was
Verse 1:
Now we back on - you see it
Roof off hella cutty got my packs on - Hit a spot grab a cup get my grind on
About a decade done past - but but
could ever be better for me than you
When it comes to cheerin' me up
Takin' my heart and just fillin' it up
Oh I promise you this you're
The best there is
of course
Who rides a horse in Nashville? I might
I got bicycles for the kids, tricycles for the babies
M-80s, bottle rockets, bottles in my pocket
me more
Baby you can start on top or on floors
You know I like it when you get into it
Don't nobody do it, uh, like I do it
Feel a rush, feel my
all the way around the fuckin' world
Black Frank Sinatra on yo' ass,
Q.B. Braveheart nigga...
[Verse 1]
Was classified as the bastard
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