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untitled - see.francis lyrics

[verse 1: mikee mula]
they never finished the score
we bouta do it like they never did it before
hit up the store, and if it’s post season then we tryna get em in 4
he kept the chip up on his shoulder
5th too big to fit the holster
picturing all black events, whole clique sit wit loafers
he make a call and hit ya mans, that was homie talent
buncha’ fish fries, macaroni salad
let that b-tch ring ring, matrimony valid
married to the game throw the trees up carry it the same
scary when it came war zone it could happen on the block
drive past like he got lucky then you back up on a opp
manhattan when the man clapping it be traffic on the block
that’s how you know sh-t round here be a accident a lot

[verse 2: see.francis]
rode down bergen
felt nostalgic
this where hak
put work in
what’s a maybach
we think he-rs-s
if you ride with curtains
one thing is for certain
that ain’t nothing here for certain
if my life movie
hope this the extended version
life a b-tch
you treat her a virgin
got her p-ssy poppin’
had to shake sh-t up
and now my commas twerkin’
baby momma
after baby momma
so i need comma after comma
y’all can’t judge me
dog i’m like f-ck your honor
gotta go and get the bag to play
dirty money took a bath today
riding b-mping donny hathaway
p-ssing l’s
till i p-ss away
stressed out i smoke a half a day
i’m kyrie with the moves
what you trying to do
don’t hesitate i shoot

- see francis lyrics

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