suburbs Lyrics

Ok, ok, in the suburbs

Mhm, yea, yea, juicy bacon burgers

Yea, yea, got it, got it

Yea, yea, got it, got it

Riding in the suburbs, yea

Riding with my brothers

Never had no troubles, yea

Never had no fumbles

Heading number one

They don't know where I came from

Stack a honeybun

They don't know where it come from

Hoppin out the fam function, grills out, kids out

Hanging out, buying clothes, on a weekend

New cap, new clothes, new pants

We all chillin' chillin', we all vibed out

White Supra, BMW, couped up

Y'all rich white boys are cooped up, cooped up (yeah, huh)

Livin' past a fence, and a bright green orchard

Nothin' much to do, but y'all cap about gunshots

This ain't a shooterville, this a fucking boomerville

Don't worry about the problems that ain't even damn exist

Don't worry, y'all live in the suburbs, the suburbs, the suburbs

Skylines, smog blockin' views and the highlines

Can't see a damn thing through the smoke, and it's night time

(Aa-aahh)

Stars shining bright on an infinite scale

Rushing in the car, got me feeling like a gale

Pushing past the barriers, yea, even speed limits

Do or die, leaning on the edge of death or life

Got the feeling that I need to ride (yeah I think I do)

Somewhere on the edge of the night sky

Yeah

Ok, ok, in the suburbs

Mhm, yea, yea, juicy bacon burgers

Yea, yea, got it, got it

Yea, yea, got it, got it

Riding in the suburbs, yea

Riding with my brothers

Never had no troubles, yea

Never had no fumbles

Heading number one

They don't know where I came from

Stack a honeybun

They don't know where it come from

Hoppin out the fam function, grills out, kids out

Hanging out, buying clothes, on a weekend

New cap, new clothes, new pants

We all chillin' chillin', we all vibed out

Never ever thought, that we ever would've fought

My bond with my brothers never ever caused thought

Little thing escalated up to a problem

Our brotherly love gone like the wine from a bottle (yeah)

When I pull up to my friends I be decked out

Huh, fashion week got me on my way out (yeah, mhm)

Moving different from the other people

Cause in the suburbs our cars lookin regal

G-Wagon, yea we puttin' on some glint

Y'all be in your Camry's, yea, puttin' on some shit

The girls at the bar they be giving us the hint

They wanna go back to my room and we'll give em the (uh)

Yea, It's a gated community mindset

To get some more cash, to be more rash

But I ain't thinking about it cause it just happen like that

Yea, anyways, the highway so empty at night

Got me riding in the whip at speed of light

Only thing faster than me is my headlight

Yeah, I'm going so fast - I don't care

I'm in the suburbs