All Sinatra Everything Logic

[Intro: Raekwon, Ghostface Killah & Logic]
(Young Sinatra)
(-Play it, though) It's like this, man, niggas, man
Niggas know not to fuck around with this shit, though (Sinatra, shot ya, goddamn you)
I don't give a fuck how nasty niggas get (Nah, son)
Let me tell these niggas somethin', God
I don't want niggas soundin' like me on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man, and be original
(Word up, you dig?) That's all, man (You'll be a better man)
And-and you gon'-you gon' come out on your own way (Yeah)
Whatever how you gon' take it (Yeah), man, fuck it (Word up) Rat Pack niggas

[Verse 1: Logic]
Ayo, I force MCs to bleed, retreat and recede
That's the Young Sinatra creed, killin' a track with incredible speed
And doin' it like it's nothin', no bluffin', gotta kill it everyday though
Slice MCs like Kato, got your head spinnin' like dreidel
Assassinate 'em so fatal, grip the heat and then tell ya to freeze
Gettin' cheddar at negative thirty degrees
I'm talkin' mula, money, euro, dollars, that yen
Blow it, then spend it again, I'm livin' the life until the end Rat Pack niggas
Can't comprehend what I got goin'
Never knowin' when Logic flowin' 'cause I'm creepin'
Like ether the way that I seep in
Swimmin' in women like the deep end
Chillin' with shorties that smoke reefer and blow like Aretha, uh, now
Sinatra said the best revenge is massive success
I guess that's women and multiple digits in excess
Your family broke bread, but my family's bread was soggy
'Til my brothers broke bricks like Mr. Miyagi
Now what the fuck