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Shout out to that boy Shady for all the love, yeah!
(Sinatra)

Tell me what you know real life
Tell me you know about dark nights
Bitch, I'm Wayne in the game
You just perpetrating from the side
it feel like? (Huh)
Metaphor game too
Punch way too silly
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that
Hold up, wait a think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)

God damn, boy you I'm puttin' in the work
I'ma get it, I got 'em and now they all
I'm a let them know, I let them know
They never seem to that I am a master (At work)
I'm all up in it come and get it
You could get rid of it
Every bit of it in motherfucker
Like I'm in the of little Italy
A lot of shit was never to me
That shits a fallacy by the enemy
to get ahead of me
They dead to me, everybody to me
Everybody know that Bobby will anybody
Like did Gambino, from Maryland to Reno
We know a killer
But the Sinatra got you by the neck
And the the second they hear it
They fear it as soon as they get it
Everybody revere it
Tell me-tell me-tell me what you know about real life, life

Tell me what you know about nights, dark nights
Bitch I'm Bruce Wayne in the
You just perpetrating from the line
What it feel like, feel
Metaphor game too
Punch way too silly
a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it a Billi'

Everybody that boy Sinatra, he the King now!
Nobody want to step up in the now
I sacrificed my now that money ain't a thing now
Now money ain't a thing
Everybody that boy Sinatra, he the King now!
Nobody want to up in the ring now
I sacrificed my twenties now money ain't a thing now
Now that money ain't a

Everybody talk about my on socials (Socials)
Make the boy go postal (Postal)
Since I went plat' I only identify as Bi-Coastal (Coastal)
I don't live like most do (Like most)
Never did the I was supposed to
Not a lotta you could say about me
Yeah my hairline faded but my bank will roast you (Roast)

Tell me-tell me-tell me what you know real life, real life
Tell me you know about dark nights, dark nights
Bitch I'm Bruce Wayne in the
You perpetrating form the side line
What it feel like, feel like Metaphor too silly
Punch lines way too
a Milli' now
I'm comin' for that
Hold up, wait a think about it that's a Billi'

You know what that is
Young Sinatra, icons inspire
Gold chains wrapped around my like pythons
The way, yeah

Yeah! Greatest alive, I'm the alive
I'm the at being me, ain't nobody seeing me
So, check it like CMB, thats to the DMV
I'm straight from the basement, I it like a villain,
I'm Word to Jermaine, this shit just ain't been the same
Never simple and like a bullet to the brain
I'm blowing minds, I gotta kick shit with this rhyme
I spit it so divine thats word to your mom
Sweeping these rappers up like it's a chore, who more?
I'll leave anybody two four
Dropping pounds in London like I lost
My mindstate, is a freight when I rhyme
Check the state of
Yeah, my train of thought is off the track
When I drop it, so stop it I'm killin' 'em a virus
After they dead I'm in 'em, who feelin' 'em, everybody now
never nothin' like the first time,
nothin' like your first rhyme Nothin'
in there nuttin' for the first time
That's the type of they never tell you now
Bitches come and go I I know you can't
fuck with this flow Bobby gettin' a C note
Oh there he go
Tell me they it they want it they need it
I never been defeated, no given up
Do what I do how I do gotta it up
This shit here on the real, I can't get enough
God damn, uh, I'm the man
Went from gettin' to the gang
To sipping on a plane
Do what you love in life and never second it
Even when haters it now
You wonder what it means to
You Ever wonder it, uh
You ever wonder it means to finally limit your dreams
Then realize that everything, it just ain't it seems
Uh, yeah, I thought I to be the greatest alive
I realized that being the greatest is just a lie
Like the opening words in verse
That as soon as they disperse make rappers converse
I'm glad to put in you a hearse, talk fuck rap
I hate and I it 'cause it's so negative
Everybody selfish, nobody give
A helping hand to the next man, well fuck you
Fuck ethnicity we all one
'Cause my last album dropped you know we all won
Yeah that shit went number 1 so everybody won I
"Yeah that shit went number 1 so won" (Yeah)