Talk of the Town

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[Intro] Gang and them, no lames with them (Legend made another one) For sure, yeah, he did [Chorus] I ain't tryna really hear what a broke nigga talkin' 'bout All them diamonds you lookin' at on Instagram is my stalker's [?] They like, "How Ralfy in the hood by his self just walkin' around?" Fuck the rap game, when you come to the city, the Stincs the talk of the town "Ralfy, how you got all those jewels on just walkin' around?" Good back massages and perky meat, I'm the talk of the town If I told you I can get some money, would you be down with it? You want a foreign or you wanna keep drivin' that 1980 Civic? [Verse 1] I dog Instagram models, thеy all my stalkers now All of a sudden, thesе bitches think I'm awesome now A kilo on my neck and two watches just walkin' around You better not play in my zone, I'ma have to have Rudy chalk you out If they said the Plug was goin' broke, that's just word of mouth I feel like Oscar the Grouch, I'm a bully, I'll knock Big Bird down Niggas better have my money on time, I'm Big Worm now Sometimes I just get on the beat and just mix words around They like, "You don't even be rappin', you just be talkin' facts, it's the perfect sound" Don't pull up unprofessional with no loaf, I'ma turn you around Smokin' exotic Stincy buds got me feelin' like burner now Nigga play with me like I ain't got the torch, I'ma burn him down [Chorus] I ain't tryna really hear what a broke nigga talkin' 'bout All them diamonds you lookin' at on Instagram is my stalker's [?] They like, "How Ralfy in the hood by his self just walkin' around?" Fuck the rap game, when you come to the city, the Stincs the talk of the town "Ralfy, how you got all those jewels on just walkin' around?" Good back massages and perky meat, I'm the talk of the town If I told you I can get some money, would you be down with it? You want a foreign or you wanna keep drivin' that 1980 Civic? [Verse 2] Do you want a big body or a Honda Civic? Add me up, bitch, my wrist your yearly pension This year, I'm closin' out on houses and gettin' pink slips That's your wife? But that's my ho, she was on secret arrangements I had her with [?] sauce, makin' secret arrangements Went to the city, beat down opps and beat down cases Back-to-back court dates, you should've seen the opps' faces I see you niggas braggin' 'bout shit that we done majored in Gang and them got super beam cannons, the gang like Megaman I probably done played more bitches than Sega Genesis They like, "Ralfy the truth, he don't even be showin' off his penmanship You gotta be blind or high if you don't see the Plug gettin' it in [Chorus] I ain't tryna really hear what a broke nigga talkin' 'bout All them diamonds you lookin' at on Instagram is my stalker's [?] They like, "How Ralfy in the hood by his self just walkin' around?" Fuck the rap game, when you come to the city, Stincs the talk of the town "Ralfy, how you got all those jewels on just walkin' around?" Good back massages and perky meat, I'm the talk of the town If I told you I can get some money, would you be down with it? You want a foreign or you wanna keep drivin' that 1980 Civic?
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