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Some things you have to see for
Francis Ford, fuckin' with hoes
You niggas still afford

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

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

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

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

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

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

Look at me, at me