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yung boss tevo - talk of the town lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo e go krazy)
gang, that’s topic (yeah)
y’all know what the f+ck goin’ on
i snap on any beat, n+gga
y’all know how i’m rockin’, n+gga
talk to ’em

[verse]
ayy, thuggin’ on my side of town, strapped up ridin’ ’round
n+gga play with me, then i’ma gun him down (yeah)
ayy, bro ‘nem got the drum, so we know that we tryna walk ’em down
ayy, b+tch, we got a shot for every n+gga who been talkin’ down (facts)
ayy, b+tch, i’ve been the talk of the town (what?)
n+ggas never play ’round with me ’cause i stay with a round (boom)
ayy, heard he got no pounds
catch him while he comin’ out the crib, we gon’ let that n+gga face to the ground
uh, i just took a loss with the glizzy, i had to double+back
n+gga play around, then i’m hittin’, i ain’t for none of that
b+tch, we ’bout to swing where your mom at (skrrt)
real street n+gga, they know i bе everywherе they see the drums at
seen my first hundred racks, i wasn’t even eighteen
broad day slide through they sh+t, we gon’ clear the scene
you know i’m the murder genie, quick to make a murder scene
i don’t give a f+ck who around, n+gga play, then i gotta squeeze
i bet a ten that n+gga don’t play (nah)
uh, every day i wake up, thank god when i pray
ayy, thankful for the life i got today (yeah)
’cause i could be somewhere hungry as h+ll with no food on my plate (facts)
ayy, b+tch, i beat the odds every day (yeah)
ayy, young black n+gga with some money, oh h+ll, it ain’t safe
that’s why i keep the glizzy, just in case (swear)
’cause i’d rather be sittin’ in court tryna bond out for a case (racks)
ayy, they can’t catch me lackin’, boy, i swear that i’ma spray (yeah)
ayy, in the mall it can go down broad day (crip)
they know i’m a menace, so they rather not play
ayy, we in traffic, we make n+ggas do the tay+k (race)
ayy, arp make ’em do the race (uh)
automatic shh, when i shoot, that b+tch shake (boom)
n+ggas never slide through, they be shootin’ through the gates
real eyes realize all these p+ssy n+ggas fake, gang



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