YBT
Talk of the Town
[Intro]
(Ayo E Go Krazy)
Gang, that's topic (Yeah)
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
I snap on any beat, n***a
Y'all know how I'm rockin', n***a
Talk to 'em

[Verse]
Ayy, thuggin' on my side of town, strapped up ridin' 'round
N***a 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, bitch, we got a shot for every n***a who been talkin' down (Facts, come on)
Ayy, bitch, I been the talk of the town (What?)
N***as never play 'round with me 'cause I stay with a round (Boom)
Ayy, heard he got them pounds
Catch him while he comin' out the crib, we gon' let that n***a face to the ground
Uh, I just took a loss with the Glizzy, I had to double back
N***a play around, then I'm hittin', I ain't for none of that
Bitch, we 'bout to swing where your mom at (Skrrt)
Real street n***a, thеy know I be everywhеre they see the drum at
Seen my first hundred racks, I wasn't even eighteen
Broad day slide through they shit, we gon' clear the scene
You know I'm the Murder Genie, quick to make a murder scene
I don't give a fuck who around, n***a play, then I gotta squeeze
I bet a ten that a n***a 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 hell with no food on my plate (Facts)
Ayy, bitch, I beat the odds every day (Yeah)
Ayy, young black n***a with some money, oh hell, 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'd rather not play
Ayy, we in traffic, we make n***as do the Tay-K (Race)
Ayy, ARP make 'em do the race (Uh)
Automatic shh, when I shoot, that bitch shake (Boom)
N***as never slide through, they be shootin' through the gates
Real eyes realize all these pussy n***as fake, gang