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his chest
and fuck em for T
I'm rolling in my candle camouflage
wing ding and white wands and now I ready to march
embark on this who trying to whip
You change your make up nearly four times a day,
Learning old Frank Sinatra's "My way", "My way".
House is clean and grass is green
I've got my
Package landed Wednesday, tryna get it off by Saturday
Even better by Friday, Frank Sinatra this my way
We do 'em like the Mob, clip 'em backin' out his
and the girl acted scary
I heard she was freakin' for my homeboy Jerry
Took her to the house and I popped that cherry
Young and tender, sweet Denise
Get her
wait until i'm evicted
But i'll be damned if i won't keep a fucking pot for me to piss in
So i'm on the road and on a roll
Spending cash and getting more
Sinatra from a flask
Little bobby, just a youngin', skating was my hobby
Tryna stay out of trouble, my homie in jail for robbery
Welfare, food stamps,
You know that time in your life
That single moment that defines exactly who you are
Well that only stings for a second
Go!
I ain't no Frank Sinatra
know that's your thing
I love you like Kanye loves Kanye maybe a little more but shit who's to say
My love for you is crazy like Kanye's mind
Just
Shame
And that's life or whatever Frank Sinatra said
Looking at this trashed apartment like I know you fucked up again
And I'ma fuck you how I mean it
you think you can hang"
"I'm out for dead fucking
Presidents to represent me"
"yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do
My
a million
With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin'
Got no love for
the weed for ya in my backpack
Imma be Frank Sinatra with ya like the Rat Pack
Ay man
felt so good ex's are mad at me
I'm glad I got you by my side we on now
Waited for so long new love is born now
I'll treat you good I think you know why
Of Ignorance, Praying Shit Just Don't Feel cgain
Hustle More Than cKON Cell c Life, I'm Out Here Grinding
Indict Me For c Verse, Can't Hook Me For My Pen-GcME
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
but I don't wanna
Obama runts got me all stuck
I'm bumping Frank Sinatra
My commas need to get up
More money more problems
But honestly it's all good
Right now I just really need my space
You don't fit the picture in the frame
Argue daily driving me insane
I ain't Sinatra girl but I'll be frank
we can do is
Pray
Because of Your strength
While I walked upon thee
For God is my defense (pray for me)
As I head towards my homeroom, I
the universe got my back then some
Frank Sinatra lifestyle is how I'm tryna stunt
I told y'all niggas
I'm a one of one
Reaching deep pockets inside my mind for
pull up on 'em with that shit, sing Frank Sinatra, uh
I fuck yo' bitch while listening to that Frank Sinatra, uh
Yeah, yeah, huh, she sing like Lady
Like Sinatra said you know I'm finna do it my way
You on the road to success, I took the highway
And maybe one day I'll be wiser
'Cause maybe one
stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Permit, don't need permission from a doctor
I been smokin' since
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
that baby I just keep on living cause Jordan still Jordan without Pippin
Still tend to do my thug thizzle ain’t trying to move from where the slugs
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