Young Sinatra III lyrics

by

Ludwig Göransson



[Intro: Logic & AZ]
(Visualizin' the realism of life in actuality)
Various women, I'm swimmin' in, like a shark
Hip-hop heads never die, we multiply, then dominate
(Visualizin' the realism of life in actuality)
Come on, this sound, it had to come from somewhere, right?
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1: Logic]
Various listeners wishin' us death
Don't give a damn, I'm reppin' Young Sinatra 'til my last breath
Easily my darkest confession is lyrical aggression
Through indiscretion that triggers anti-depression
When addressin' my profession in every session
The fact that I'm alive is such a blessin'
Sippin' wine while these honeys undressin'
What I'm about to say is highly confidential
And in the music industry, today, very essential
So bust out your pencil, you can do it on your own
Stop thinking that these labels is the ones that put you on
Let's change the topic, who's your favorite rapper?
I'm the top pick, ha
The flow is elegant, never irrelevant
How many times must I say this?
c*ck back and spray this, never delay this
I pray this reaches the masses
And spread like cancer on they asses, now
Allow me to catch wreck, bust rhymes like Tech
Put me in your box and I destroy the deck
[Chorus: Logic, AZ & Nas]
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
That buck that bought a bottle
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I swear to God, I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
That buck that bought a bottle
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I swear to God (Uh, uh), I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra (Uh, yeah, yo)
(Sinatra)

[Verse 2: Logic & Charlie Sheen]
Whipin' through Cabo in a Murcielago
Dodgin' paparazzi with the finest dime I met in Chicago
The baddest Bobbysoxer that you ever seen, reppin' my team
We real all the time, so my squad keen, bing
Dave, it's me Sinatra and my boy Dean
The way we (Winning) I can't believe there isn't a Sheen
And pregnant women listenin', they give birth to a fiend
I spit narcotic epidemic all up in your genes
In layman's terms, I disperse a verse you never seen
Assassinate rappers the moment that they intervene
While you in the alley playin' dice
I'm in a yacht contemplatin' plans for the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by being hated
Sleepin' on the brother like they heavily sedated (Young Sinatra)
Some say I'm one in a million, I say I'm one of a kind
Only c*cky when I rhyme, I'm Muhammad in his prime
[Chorus: Logic, AZ & Nas]
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
That buck that bought a bottle
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I swear to God, I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
That buck that bought a bottle
Life's a b*tch and then you die
I swear to God, I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra

[Verse 3: Logic & AZ]
Yo, address the mic and start spillin' like I hit the vein
Back in the day, they used to sleep on me like Tryptophan
Touchdown, now the city screamin' my name
I flow gunshots and break fingers just to shift the pain
Whoever hate 'em, I levitate 'em like David Blaine
Black Ops state of mind, play the game like campaign
Bumpin' Santana in the finest Copacabana
In Havana with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothin' but a bandanna, pus*y wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone, I keep it real
Flyer than the Man of Steel, motherf*cker how you feel?
It's Logic (Life's a b*tch and then you die)
(You have interfered with our affairs for the last time)
(Logic)
[Outro: Nas]
I woke up early on my born day; I'm twenty, it's a blessin'
The essence of adolescence leaves my body, now I'm fresh and
My physical frame is celebrated 'cause I made it
One quarter through life, some godly-like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual, plus some
Load up the mic and bust one, cuss while I pus from
My skull, 'cause it's pain in my brain vein, money maintain
Don't go against the grain, simple and plain (Sinatra)
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