Yeah
We gon keep sliding til the opps dead
Hear that fuck nigga dissin, them shots spread
We on a mission to get it my nigga we dont give a fuck what the opps said
I got a blick in the trunk and im with it we finna go find where the opps at
I roll with them niggas that dont give a fuck i bet they get you gone for a price tag
I feel like the man
All of this money cant hold up my pants
Straight from the block bitch you wouldnt understand
Cant get at you bet we get at your mans
They watching my moves man i swear they some fans
(Ahh)
These niggas riding my wave
Came a long way from the block, give me the mic and im rocking the stage
Rocking these cartier shades
They way to expensive i can't see the hate
These niggas taking my steelo, they cant be jocking me im too official
Yeah im strapped up with a pistol, faithful to money lil hoe i cant miss you
I'm in the field like a running back
We aint hit you but we run it back
Hunned racks (Hunned racks)
Hunned racks (Hunned racks)
Stuff it inside of the skinnies (Skinnies)
These niggas they really be bitches
Niggas im rolling with straight from the trenches
We gon keep sliding til the opps dead
Hear that fuck nigga dissin, them shots spread
We on a mission to get it my nigga we dont give a fuck what the opps said
I got a blick in the trunk and im with it we finna go find where the opps at
I roll with them niggas that dont give a fuck i bet they get you gone for a price tag
Straight from the block to the instrumentals
He talking shit bet we hit his mental
I felt the rejection from all my people
They gon' say that they love you but they dont feel you
Im the talk of the town now
These niggas they didnt wanna listen but im looking down now
And im headed straight to the top
Fuck nigga dissin' i bet he get dropped
Im steady prayin' for all of my opps
Gone be the one to knock them niggas off
Still tryna get used to taking a loss
But how its looking my nigga im winning forever
Its maison margiela and gucci the sweater
My niggas some steppers, they wit' it whenever
I got my foot in the door i wont let up (Yeah)
I got my foot in the door i wont let up
We gon keep sliding til the opps dead
Hear that fuck nigga dissin, them shots spread
We on a mission to get it my nigga we dont give a fuck what the opps said
I got a blick in the trunk and im with it we finna go find where the opps at
I roll with them niggas that dont give a fuck i bet theyll get you gone for a price tag
We gon keep sliding til the opps dead
Hear that fuck nigga dissin, them shots spread
We on a mission to get it my nigga we dont give a fuck what the opps said
I got a blick in the trunk and im with it we finna go find where the opps at
I roll with them niggas that dont give a fuck i bet they get you gone for a price tag
Straight from the block to the instrumentals
He talking shit bet we hit his mental
I felt the rejection from all my people
They gon' say that they love you but they dont feel you
Im the talk of the town now
(They gone say that they love you but they dont feel you)
But im looking down now
(They gone say that they love you but they dont feel you)
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Talk of the Town - K.D.E
