Talk Of The City (Pt. 1)

J-13

Eh

If-if you think I'm next up, then you must be kidding (joker)

I got all of these labels bidding

They're digging my flows and the bars that I'm spitting (no)

A-A&R calling my line (prr), not just the trap that's ringing (uh-huh)

And I'm tryna go mainstream now, so I ain't tryna talk 'bout too much drilling

But I'm live with my yeah, man know I stay gripping (live)

Listen to talk of the town, don't ask 'bout the reason a man stay limping (yeah)

15 when I first stepped with the kitchen

Tucked in my blazer, I kept it hidden

My teacher said I would end up in prison

Silly woman, silly woman (silly)

Can't compare if rats get risen

Out 'til late, I'm a man on a mission (man on a mission)

Bro banged off the dots, and it kept on kicking (ooh-wee)

Old-school days used to step with the flick ting

Clocked it was me, now the coochie dripping

Lo-love me a brown skin slim ting

But I can't jeet if the pum-pum mingin' (no way)

Jet black wig and you know it ain't lifting

Get on your knees, best know I ain't kissing (suck that)

Four door whizzin', who's that? Ay, broski, spin it (spin it)

Watch how the ding-dong skidding

Doors get popped then you start sprinting

Mask on my face, couldn't care about a witness

Done business, man know I get busy

I need me a milly, you see me

KZ in the bando gets whippy (yeah, yeah)

Cute barbie, she pretty (pretty)

Two man step with Killy (no)

Said you're on me, come lets see, don't be silly (don't)

Man know I got my thingy, 22Gz I'm in love with the blicky (I'm in love)

My name ring bells, talk of the town

In fact, I'm the talk of the city (no)

Cute barbie, she pretty (aww)

Two man step with Killy (no)

Said you're on me, come lets see, don't be silly (don't)

Man know I got my thingy, 22Gz I'm in love with the blicky (yeah, yeah-yeah)

My name ring bells, talk of the town

And in fact, I'm the talk of the city (enough)

Prr-baow!