Lyrics
All eyez on me like Tupac
Run this city like New Jack
Stuck to the game like blue tac
Breaking bad how the man infuse that
Breaking bad how man infuse that
Just flew back to the trap with a new tag
Bad b want me thats true fact
Light one up for the real OG's
Now six feet deep may they rest in peace
Too many flavours OTT still I bill that up in an OCB
Dot these I's don't cross these T's
So I stack that p and I ride low key
Cant leave these streets as opps they creep
Only close one eye when I go to sleep
Grab on the shank and twist it
Broski better just keep his distance
Big BM might Tokyo drift it
Black and white like Oreo biscuit
Don't chat shit if you ain't done lived it
Mask on tryna just mind my business
Speak bare truth hope the mandem listening
Wrist on froze too cold still glistening
All eyez on me like Tupac
Run this city like New Jack
Stuck to the game like blue tac
Breaking bad how the man infuse that
Breaking bad how man infuse that
Just flew back to the trap with a new tag
Bad b want me thats true fact
Grosse Pointe Blank like man John Cusack
Sweet ting man I don't mind her
Might text back if she bell on my Lyca
2gs bunned put that in the grinder
Big zoot rolled bro pass me the lighter
Go shop bang much for a fiver
Swing for an opp if he get too hyper
Two fists up Ryu street fighter
Dot to the head man callin' in snipers
What would you do if you had one wish
I would grab that yute, bun him in a spliff
Don't mention my name if the shoe don't fit
Why you got a blue tick still your musics shit
One to the hip, put corn in the clip
Just flicked that switch put man in a ditch
Phileas Fogg way I'm takin trips
My life is lit you're a sinking ship
All eyez on me like Tupac
Run this city like New Jack
Stuck to the game like blue tac
Breaking bad how the man infuse that
Breaking bad how man infuse that
Just flew back to the trap with a new tag
Bad b want me thats true fact
Grosse Pointe Blank like man John Cusack
All of my opps came pre-rolled
This ain't a game still a man got cheat codes
Now I got too many ones and zeros
Cant find bro like his name was nemo
Swim too deep sometimes get lethal
Move these bricks on the d-low
Once thats bunned we reload
Flip that half to a fuckin' kilo
Come through clutch, other man too suss
Lemme roll that dutch in the spliff we trust
Scrooge McDuck way I count these bucks
Two fingers up man I give no fuck
Too many snakes tryna earn my trust
Don't act too tough or you might get rushed
Test my bluff turn man to dust
Might self destruct for the things I love
Written by: R96, Renton Duthie
