Aye
Big ollie man big flex
Eddy gouda servin' again though
It's wild times forreal
As always it's Eighty-four forever remember that
Views over the city
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
They sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
Down south ridin' the waves
Without a single thought
My lady got her tubes tied
So how the f*ck do I got so many mini me's tryna be a mini me
My irises only gold, not your stories told
You smell of jealousy resentment comin' off your clothes
Please you already know
I see you, I'm cuttin' the scene
I got the drop on you puttin' that shit on your bean
Making some room for my platoon this not a latrine
They don't resemble Marines but they do similar things
Gallivanting through Richmond Hill, I'm runnin' the wing
You losing one if you fly and start causing a scene
So heroic, you said were the king of whatever until I overthrow it
Life of a poet but this year I'm remaining stoic
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
Their sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
Down south bringing the same heat
That nigga Jimmy brought
The LI is certified like election results
I could kill at will the pen won't leave em a pulse
I shoulda flew to the moon of Jupiter
I terraform the green you *iggas pickin' arugula
Got a Mount Saint Mary Alum
I know what to do with her
I'm a Mile High club member with XO stewardess
I hold confidence like Jordan holdin' Pippen in Game 5
And survived Little Rock through my teens without the gang ties
I bring a lot to the table so why the f*ck did you bring lies
Honestly me and you aren't the same guys
We might share the what when and where
But not the same why
Shit, I wonder why
(We ain't the same yo)
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
Their sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
(They don't know)
I guess you can say I was a loner
I never followed any rules, I never followed anybody's path
I just kinda did my own thing
And that's how we here today
Oliver.Jr - City Talk Lyrics
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Aye
Big ollie man big flex
Eddy gouda servin' again though
It's wild times forreal
As always it's Eighty-four forever remember that
Views over the city
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
They sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
Down south ridin' the waves
Without a single thought
My lady got her tubes tied
So how the f*ck do I got so many mini me's tryna be a mini me
My irises only gold, not your stories told
You smell of jealousy resentment comin' off your clothes
Please you already know
I see you, I'm cuttin' the scene
I got the drop on you puttin' that shit on your bean
Making some room for my platoon this not a latrine
They don't resemble Marines but they do similar things
Gallivanting through Richmond Hill, I'm runnin' the wing
You losing one if you fly and start causing a scene
So heroic, you said were the king of whatever until I overthrow it
Life of a poet but this year I'm remaining stoic
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
Their sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
Down south bringing the same heat
That nigga Jimmy brought
The LI is certified like election results
I could kill at will the pen won't leave em a pulse
I shoulda flew to the moon of Jupiter
I terraform the green you *iggas pickin' arugula
Got a Mount Saint Mary Alum
I know what to do with her
I'm a Mile High club member with XO stewardess
I hold confidence like Jordan holdin' Pippen in Game 5
And survived Little Rock through my teens without the gang ties
I bring a lot to the table so why the f*ck did you bring lies
Honestly me and you aren't the same guys
We might share the what when and where
But not the same why
Shit, I wonder why
(We ain't the same yo)
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
Their sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
(They don't know)
I guess you can say I was a loner
I never followed any rules, I never followed anybody's path
I just kinda did my own thing
And that's how we here today
Big ollie man big flex
Eddy gouda servin' again though
It's wild times forreal
As always it's Eighty-four forever remember that
Views over the city
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
They sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
Down south ridin' the waves
Without a single thought
My lady got her tubes tied
So how the f*ck do I got so many mini me's tryna be a mini me
My irises only gold, not your stories told
You smell of jealousy resentment comin' off your clothes
Please you already know
I see you, I'm cuttin' the scene
I got the drop on you puttin' that shit on your bean
Making some room for my platoon this not a latrine
They don't resemble Marines but they do similar things
Gallivanting through Richmond Hill, I'm runnin' the wing
You losing one if you fly and start causing a scene
So heroic, you said were the king of whatever until I overthrow it
Life of a poet but this year I'm remaining stoic
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
Their sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
Down south bringing the same heat
That nigga Jimmy brought
The LI is certified like election results
I could kill at will the pen won't leave em a pulse
I shoulda flew to the moon of Jupiter
I terraform the green you *iggas pickin' arugula
Got a Mount Saint Mary Alum
I know what to do with her
I'm a Mile High club member with XO stewardess
I hold confidence like Jordan holdin' Pippen in Game 5
And survived Little Rock through my teens without the gang ties
I bring a lot to the table so why the f*ck did you bring lies
Honestly me and you aren't the same guys
We might share the what when and where
But not the same why
Shit, I wonder why
(We ain't the same yo)
This my city talk, this my city talk
The devil wears Prada
My lady got a scary walk
Their sellin' dreams
But you don't know what you really bought
(They don't know)
I guess you can say I was a loner
I never followed any rules, I never followed anybody's path
I just kinda did my own thing
And that's how we here today
Writer: Ennis Oliver Jr.
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