Khontkar, Myndless Grimes - Talk of the Town lyrics

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 ain't taking L’S
I’m catching flights with my chick
Yeah we living well

Woke up, woke up from this dream again
Fuckd 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 ain't 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 it's your fault
(fuck you mean by that?)
I’m trynna be the best fuck
U mean it's 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
Fuckd 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 ain't 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