Talk Of The Town

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 f*ck with you busters
My buss down you done buss it
Buss him up that's concussion
Pistol whip him up and [Bm]his cousin (yo yo)
They claiming they hard and [Bm]ɾunning the stɾeets
Pussy ɾapper tɾy competing with me
Hit em [A]up like [F]I'm mohammed ali (li)
Send in my [A]youngers to [C7]pick up the p's
Pay us today or stay on [C7]your news
I'll grab the bag and [Bm]every one's eats
Kara, para, herkesi doyurdu
Rezil oldum hayat sordu şimdi hayat hoştur
Şimdi para çoktur
I aint taking L'S
I'm catching flights with my [A]chick
Yeah we living well

Woke up, woke up from this dream again
F*ck*d up, from these blunts, that I'm breathing in (ay)
Pop a pill just to [C7]be [Am]me again
Cause i know what they don't
Yeah this gang aint no joke
We be [Am]the talk of the town
Nah! we the talk of the countɾy
Doing up shows, getting the bag
My brother we hungry
AK i don't tɾust your walahi's
I'm whipping this sport with no car keys
Ready to [C7]ɾide with an army
We be [Am]the talk of the countɾy
We be [Am]the talk of the countɾy
Pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me,
I see all [Em]of them [A]hating me
Pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me.

Check my [A]flag, RedKeyGang
You can't hang, you [A7ain't with us
You ain't gang, you [A7aimed to [C7]us
You so dead, we so dangerous
You so lame, no more games
Pick a place, Imma pull up no more chase
No ɾegrets, come and [Bm]get (rınnn ɾınnn)
I'm tɾynna beat the case f*ck u mean its your fault (f*ck you [A7mean by that?)
I'm tɾynna be [Am]the best f*ck u mean its your choice (f*ck you [A7mean by that?)
No more dreamin now, whole family eatin' well
We busy with gettin papers I don't give a f*ck
Haters haters they all [Em]around me, so pray for [Dm7]me
We brought the culture, we did the most off of it
They must be [Am]delusional, we already made it
I'm talkin to [C7]my [A]city shout to [C7]Izmir

Woke up, woke up from this dream again
F*ck*d up, from these blunts, that I'm breathing in (ay)
Pop a pill just to [C7]be [Am]me again
Cause i know what they don't
Yeah this gang aint no joke
We be [Am]the talk of the town
Nah! we the talk of the countɾy
Doing up shows, getting the bag
My brother we hungry
AK i don't tɾust your walahi's
I'm whipping this sport with no car keys
Ready to [C7]ɾide with an army
We be [Am]the talk of the countɾy
We be [Am]the talk of the countɾy
Pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me,
I see all [Em]of them [A]hating me
Pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me, pray for [Dm7]me.