Talk Of The Town Jack Harlow

That’s right That’s right, that’s right, mmh You know what I mean A long way from Bardstown, I’m on the charts now Used to have the same drive, you in park now Whip got an upgrade, the tints dark now The same ones that used to fade, I’m in they hearts now Talk of the town, talk of the town Now you gotta reach out to Chris to talk to me now Ironic, how? I’m who they miss, they target me now Tryna be next to me, but I give ’em Destiny’s Child That’s (No, no, no, no, no, no) Am I the realest? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Okay, I feel it New levels, new devils, Dundee Way, I’m a rebel Walkin’ through my parent’s house, forgot I had a Grammy medal Old heads from the scene back then could tell that I was special Young Jack, ain’t no lookin’ back, look where that could get you Talk of the town, talk of the town Now you gotta reach out to Chris to talk to me now Ironic, how? I’m who they miss, they target me now Tryna be next to me, but I give ’em Destiny’s Child That’s (No, no, no, no, no, no) Am I the realest? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Okay, I feel it