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y£llows - all eyez lyrics

[chorus]
all eyes on me, all eyes on me, i just got 2 packs, all eyes on me
man rise that stack when my lines in need, at the front of the merc’, bout to buy my re’
all eyes on me, all eyes on me, they raided my gaff’ and they took 5 g’s
but i just got a shot for a next 5 g’s, all eyes on me, all eyes on me

[verse 1]
i caught a case for some p’s and a crop, i’m embraced, i ain’t feeling to stop
d’s on the phone, argue to a shot, ain’t bank, so you gotta take 3 on the rock
fed’s on thе ambush, sweeping the spot, me and kwakz just out herе, feeding the block
i seen officers creeping a lot,but i’m way to obvious, beating a shot
just me and a customer, conversating, i’m just taking his number, i ain’t drug+dealing, but it’s blatant
i get why you think that, constable, i’m just making my way to the local shop, then i’m off to school
little did he know that, i’m chatting sh+t, i done my exams, couple years ago
now i’m out on the roadside, smashing bricks, two packs on me, but it ain’t no biggie
this gelato got man dizzy, man’s underground, on the pick a dilly
someone tell me why, i got no service, on my tizzy, i’m calling him back like, this number’s busy
5 missed calls from another hippy, left me in the state, like mississippi
she’s after an ounce, outside the chippy, i just told sally “wait in the alley”
i’m waiting on abbie, out, sallie valley, man’s tryna chart, i ain’t talking tally
i line up the grub, no dilly dally, i don’t need the swarm’, man, grab the bally
this morning, i woke up, fully charged, might pull the plug from, ally pally
cell’s telling me that “he fiending darg'”, like, beat a g, going back to cally
or i’m with d, tryna, move his dark, like how the feds moved rosa parks
i shot man four zeds, and a half, if on the beat, i ain’t, getting charged
fed station, seeing paragraph, bare questions, just sit back and laugh
[bridge]
all eyes on me, all eyes on me, i just shot 2 packs, all eyes on me
metro, with a 9 on me, i just seen met po’, tryna drive and pree
racks in a backpack under my feet, if they’re spinning my wab’, then it’s tried, it’s peak
all eyes on me, i need me a base, so i can rise this week
pay as you go, it’s the price that you see, no, a n+gga ain’t out ‘ere, trapping for free
flipping the page and i’m stacking the p, i’m chatting to bro ’bout some real trapper schemes
go halves on the beige, then i’m back on the scene, we’re splitting the prof’, rude boy, are ya’ mean?
then he’s flipping a box, due time that we meet, i’ll be back with a bang, like i was missing for weeks

[outro]
(i’m embraced, i ain’t feeling to stop)
(argue to a shot, ain’t bank, so you gotta put 3 on the rock)
(sweeping the spot, me and kwakz just out here, feeding the block)
(creeping a lot,but i’m way to obvious, beating a shot)

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