Testo Suburban - 22gz
Testo della canzone Suburban (22gz), tratta dall'album Suburban
It's a man down when we lurking
Pull up in all black we purging
Pull up in all black suburbans
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
(Blixky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
It's a man down when we lurking
Pull up in all black we purging
Pull up in all black suburbans
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
(Blixky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang Tutu, the general
Sprint to this cash, I could show what this bread'll do
Chew in all it, don't do premiums, only surburban
I'm lurking and seeing them
Tripping I'm clicking the smithen, I can't even witness
I be all up in her belly, leaving bitches limping
BNB so fuck the telly beamer when I'm drifting
I'm a freak and if she let me hit it, then I'm skeeting
Talk the flock on the reg, I'm flipping this block
I got one in the head, let it off then we fled
I call up my shooters that blam him instead
Claim NBA but they D-league
We bend they block in like three V's
Watch how I make it look easy, clipping them Treys like I'm CP
They flocking its purging the season
My niggas talk birds they feening
He opping this murder, he bleeding
Get spotted they shouldn't be creeping
It's a man down when we lurking
Pull up in all black we purging
Pull up in all black suburbans
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
(Blixky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
It's a man down when we lurking
Pull up in all black we purging
Pull up in all black suburbans
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
(Blixky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
If he ain't dead, we reversing
I need me a fast stack, I think I might end up where your stash at
Dope and lean till I'm past that
Age of 14 kept guns in my backpack
When we bend I'm like Mad Max
Beamer knock off his wig or his dad hat
The language we talking is trapanese, can't trust a soul
All these niggas be babbling
Bitches bend over, I'm cracking it
Blam at ya man, we gon' shoot it with accuracy
Youngest in charge, why they mad at me
Henny Patron, we still lean off the actavis
And its still RIP Flock tho
Free twirlers really gotta watch hoes
Lil' niggas shooting with they eyes closed aiming for his belly or nostrils
It's a man down when we lurking
Pull up in all black we purging
Pull up in all black suburbans
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
(Blixky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
It's a man down when we lurking
Pull up in all black we purging
Pull up in all black suburbans
If he ain't dead, we reversing
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
(Blixky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
Blixky gang you know we gon' murk him
If he ain't dead, we reversing
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Alexander, Kevohn John, Bradley Robert Moss
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