Talk Of The Town

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) --- Talk of the Town - K.D.E