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Some you have to see for yourself
Francis Ford, with them hoes
You niggas still can't

Made so many I know that my niggas relate
Just to rattle my cage, so shit they sat on my plate
She know me through records, but she don't me too well
All this game is for was priceless, I keep for myself
Shots fired, man expired in his 3's
Small talk, that page, that's all they ever read
You graduated, you still
for granted, love is null and void
No longer one and few, Langston Hughes
intuition, I'm followin' cues
Niggas own Versace, don't know Giovanni
Your paper chasin', can't see that it's runnin' you
My homies the block, they labeled me cunnin'
No for my success, so they say I'm Masonic
I keep it one hundred, fuck her, I the car runnin'
How she fuck on the back, that's to food on the stomach

Look at me, at me
Realest shit you niggas ever
at me, look at me
Look at me, at me

Playin' for keeps, and that's to say at the least
Had a few seizures, refused to get me some sleep
I let slide, I should see the sparks
Now I think about my moms when I jot songs
I of certain niggas when I mention guns
Heavy artillery, death to number one
Francis Ford, flows you can't ignore
Shoppin' with them hoes you niggas afford
Bellaire Rose, they thought I'd go gold, wouldn't sell anything
They thought I'd fail, thought I'd fold
Go to hell, any wanna buy my soul
Double-M, extend my hand, I see you
Francis films budget, double-forty M's
Godfather money, filmin' four again
Butterball, Magic City, so you know him, me

Look at me, at me
shit you niggas ever seen
Look at me, at me
at me

I blaze J's, the Dutch slave trade
Fuck a net worth when I'm just trynna
Tennessee, I felt like Mr. Wendal,
When ain't nobody out that window with you
Obligated, surrounded, when you are hated
Left a bag of that dope when flew off to Vegas
It was written, Mr. Jones, a picture
as bones like Corleones, the realest figures
Speakin' in native tongues, me, and I
Through Michael Rapaport eyes, it's a lost trial
But I see the gems, I see the
Diabetes and all, your name will on
I pray this legacy is what is of me
cannabis givin' me leprosy
Look at me, at me
Double-M, G

at me, look at me
Realest shit you niggas ever
at me, look at me
Look at me, at me

at me, look at me