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All Eyez On Me Lyrics


Mir Fontane All Eyez On Me




[Chorus]
All eyes on me
I can't walk around with all this ice on me
I come from the jungle, tryna move out to a beach
Cause the snakes from the grass found they way into the streets
And all eyes on me
Loyal to my niggas, give a f..ck about police
You gotta be humble just to make it out the East
Look at all them dead babies in the belly of the beast

[Verse 1]
I be gettin' to the chicken and the broccoli
Probably why these pussy niggas wanna stop me
It's obvi-
This ain't what you want don't even try me
I done seen how fast a robbery could be a homie
Can't tell you how to live but I can show you dead bodies
When we low on tree, still crack the roaches roll a Zombie
Brodie poppin' pills he got the plug from Mr. Cosby
Hate when he pop pills cause he act crazy wit' the niney
I come from the side, in the hood is where you find me
Niggas kill ya wife, snatch ya baby like Harambe
You think this a game but this shit way more like Jumanji
Pigs grab the rats and they start singing like Ashanti
It's crazy these single ladies wanna have my baby
These niggas want me to sign 'em
They think I'm Jay-Z
They eyeing, they think I made it, I think I'm trying
My hometown, that's like my mother
My city dying

[Chorus]
All eyes on me
I can't walk around with all this ice on me
I come from the jungle, tryna move out to a beach
Cause the snakes from the grass found they way into the streets
And all eyes on me
Loyal to my niggas, give a f..ck about police
You gotta be humble just to make it out the East
Look at all them dead babies in the belly of the beast

[Verse 2]
And you could never understand me
I just wanna win a Grammy, do it for my family
Fish Tacos, Lasagna and Shrimp Scampi
Bitch, I run my city and I never pulled a hammy
I don't do no E pills or pop Xannys
Club full of Moesha's sippin' Brandy
All of my ex loves can't stand me
Probably cause I blew up when they abandon me
Kush in my system got me faded
You held all the cards, I'm just mad how you played it
I made Frank and I still ain't ya favorite
You still busy wondering how a nigga made it, ooh
Maybe cause the flow so outer space bitch, ooh
You can keep the pussy, gimme face bitch, ooh
Young nigga made it out the matrix, ooh
I had a dream and I'm just glad I chose to chase this, ooh



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