[Lyric] Talk of the Town (YBT)

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

[Verse]
Ayy, thuggin' on my side of town, strapped up ridin' 'round
Nigga 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 nigga who been talkin' down (Facts)
Ayy, bitch, I've been the talk of the town (What?)
Niggas 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 nigga face to the ground
Uh, I just took a loss with the Glizzy, I had to double-back
Nigga 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 nigga, thеy know I be everywhеre they see the drums 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, nigga play, then I gotta squeeze
I bet a ten that nigga 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 nigga 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 rather not play
Ayy, we in traffic, we make niggas do the Tay-K (Race)
Ayy, ARP make 'em do the race (Uh)
Automatic shh, when I shoot, that bitch shake (Boom)
Niggas never slide through, they be shootin' through the gates
Real eyes realize all these pussy niggas fake, gang