Sinatra Flow by Javyn Knight 💚

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Produced by JustDan
Engineered by Javyn Knight
Video & Editing by Javyn Knight

Lyrics:

Yeah
I wanna tell you somethin’ real
I don’t want you to just get captivated in my speakin’ and
Wrapped up in the glory of my oratory, I really want you to listen
I need you to understand, just tryna be a Man
Born with the drive but I’d rather be driven
By chauffeurs with the stars in the ceilin’
I wonder why I get obsessed with the harshest of women
Call it my inner Beast awakened and starved for attention
I’ve been overthinkin’
Match that with over-drinkin’
Bound to be found on the Road Less Traveled
With Frost in my vision
Just being honest, how the truth be a cause for collision?
Under-confidence? Maybe
Promise it’s far from contention
For the record, she broke herself
Now they’re callin’ up Guinness
Ain’t no relevance to it, dog
I just thought I should mention
No confessional shit, I remain apart from the snitchin’
But this Pimpin’ would never lie
More than marginal difference
Between me and these niggas you’ve been used to
Cock back the deuce-deuce, mask on
Kept one in the head, forever ready
But I’m far from that boy I was when you met me
Still be up on your mind, too real for you to forget me
Drunk and textin’ do you love me still? Was it ever real?
My enemies get brave tell me is you clapping steel?
Is you gon’ ride for me?
How deep is that Loyalty you’re professin’?
Would you die for me?
Myself and I and Me at rivalry
I’m trying to see the fuckin’ stars with you
I want it all with you
Take you up out them Rainbow shoes
Put you in Jimmy Choos and ball with you
I Marvel at your beauty like I’m Stan Lee
I see you goin’ up just don’t surpass me
And I’m usually quiet but fuck it, this shit demands attention
Truthfully, love is meant only for hashtags and mentions
‘Cause niggas sell you a dream, and then have the heart to feel pressure
When you address it, I’ll deliver these messages
Niggas ate like the Kings, ’til Javyn delivered famine and pestilence
Game-changin’ like Jordan, ball ’til I’m sick like it’s effortless
Can’t deny the goddess
Yeah I’ve been thinking ’bout you
But I can see that you wrestle with complacency
So I’m doubtin’ that this liquor won’t consume a nigga
All this temptation I’m facin’? Shit might entomb a nigga
That pressure growing inside? It feels like a tumor in her
‘Cause she’s knowin’ I’m ’bout to slip in and she’s grippin’ on her phone
All alone, scared and dialin’ with that pain up in her chest
Thinkin’, “Damn I thought you loved me”
Nigga woke up to a text that said, “It’s over”.
Hoes change man’s like dollars change hands
It’s cop and blow just like the Summer Wind
This that Sinatra Flow, yeah
It’s that Sinatra Flow
Cop and blow just like the Summer Wind
This that Sinatra Flow
I say hoes change man’s like dollars change hands
It’s cop and blow
Just like the Summer Wind, it’s that Sinatra Flow
You ain’t gotta believe shit I tell you
Shit, a blind man probably don’t believe in sunlight
But’s he’s damn sure gon’ feel it
You know what I’m talmbout?
It’s on you