Talk of the Town-Khontkar/Myndless Grimes

Never been fake like them man Ride out roll deep with 10 man RedKeys yeah we does this Them trap lords and hustlers We don’t fuck with you busters My buss down you done buss it Buss him up that’s concussion Pistol whip him up and his cousin (yo yo) They claiming they hard and running the streets Pussy rapper try competing with me Hit em up like I’m mohammed ali (li) Send in my youngers to pick up the p’s Pay us today or stay on your news I’ll grab the bag and every one’s eats Kara, para, herkesi doyurdu Rezil oldum hayat sordu şimdi hayat hoştur Şimdi para çoktur I aint taking L’S I’m catching flights with my chick Yeah we living well Woke up, woke up from this dream again Fuck*d up, from these blunts, that I’m breathing in (ay) Pop a pill just to be me again Cause i know what they don’t Yeah this gang aint no joke We be the talk of the town Nah! we the talk of the country Doing up shows, getting the bag My brother we hungry AK i don’t trust your walahi’s I’m whipping this sport with no car keys Ready to ride with an army We be the talk of the country We be the talk of the country Pray for me, pray for me, I see all of them hating me Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me. Check my flag, RedKeyGang You can’t hang, you ain’t with us You ain’t gang, you aimed to us You so dead, we so dangerous You so lame, no more games Pick a place, Imma pull up no more chase No regrets, come and get (rınnn rınnn) I’m trynna beat the case fuck u mean its your fault (fuck you mean by that?) I’m trynna be the best fuck u mean its your choice (fuck you mean by that?) No more dreamin now, whole family eatin’ well We busy with gettin papers I don’t give a fuck Haters haters they all around me, so pray for me We brought the culture, we did the most off of it They must be delusional, we already made it I’m talkin to my city shout to Izmir Woke up, woke up from this dream again Fuck*d up, from these blunts, that I’m breathing in (ay) Pop a pill just to be me again Cause i know what they don’t Yeah this gang aint no joke We be the talk of the town Nah! we the talk of the country Doing up shows, getting the bag My brother we hungry AK i don’t trust your walahi’s I’m whipping this sport with no car keys Ready to ride with an army We be the talk of the country We be the talk of the country Pray for me, pray for me, I see all of them hating me Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me. Written by: Khontkar & Myndless Grimes