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Lirik Talk Of The Scene (Freestyle)

(F12)

On the 'net they move all brave
But live in the flesh, they're doin' up skate (dust)
And if you see me limpin', don't think that I'm injured
I just got my rammy on waist (I got it)
Got it tucked on my waist, get bored in your face
Like four in your face, for talkin' my name
Don't think you can talk on my name
Spot me an opp, then I'm scorin' again (you know)
Straight borin', straight borin' again (know)
Verbal don't stop, they're talkin' again (no)
Leng one, bad one, keep callin' again (uh)
Seem like she wanna be more than a friend
Baby, darlin', no need to pretend (no need)
You know that we seekin' for them
Mulla jump off the ped, tryna leave him all drenched (wet that)
Wet, wet, leave him wet like a sket
If I spot me an opp, Corvette, Corvette
Lean out the ride, shoot it, shoot it (baow)
Gun on my palm, use it, use it
Or back out my blade, juice him, juice him (wet that)
Wet him up, chef him up
Man got juice on his blade like 7UP
Don't get caught on the lack, it's a tecky one
Shank come very long, catch one chef him up
Chef him up, chef him up, chef him up (uh)

I'm a savage and you're not (you're not)
I'm on badness and you're not (for real)
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna get man down but I'm borin' him up (uh)
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna send man up by gettin' him down (it don't)
You already know my ting, I'm the talk of the town (for real)
I'm a savage and you're not (you're not)
I'm on badness and you're not (for real)
It sounds like it don't make sense tryna get man down but I'm borin' him up
It sounds like it don't make sense tryna send man up by gettin' him down (it don't)
You already know my ting, I'm the talk of the town (for real)

Swingin' my arm no Nae Nae
This ZK rips skins like Beyblade
I don't play games, pedestrians best make way (uh)
Or blood gettin' spilt like Treyway, mayday
Two got got on the same day, what a great day
But we still can't say names (we can't)
Spot me a opp, corvette, no Lay Lay
Hop out the ride, ching man down, I'm cray cray
Red juice spill but it's nothin' like KA
Fill up the wap with batteries like AA (boy)
Waps and shanks get purchased on pay day
Them boy actors, some actors like Ray Ray (some actors)
When we back shanks, we make them run Kway way
Leng one, bad one, she naughty give brain (naughty)
My ting from Kway Kway exactly the same
She give me good-good exactly the same (uh-uh)

I'm a savage and you're not (you're not)
I'm on badness and you're not (for real)
It sounds like it don't make sense tryna get man down but I'm borin' him up (uh)
It sounds like it don't make sense tryna send man up by gettin' him down (it don't)
You already know my ting, I'm the talk of the town (for real)
I'm a savage and you're not (you're not)
I'm on badness and you're not (for real)
It sounds like it don't make sense tryna get man down but I'm borin' him up
It sounds like it don't make sense tryna send man up by gettin' him down (it don't)
You already know my ting, I'm the talk of the town (for real)

Yeah, yeah, yeah 
Bap, bap
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