letra de the suburbs - devon hendryx & dattpiffmafia
[intro]
lets go, ok
(ay! so, ha)
[verse 1]
not wanting your son to have some income, how is that gonna sound?
from their prospective its different when them taxes around
i understand, nah i just couldn’t debate, f-ck it
sat in front of my ps1, final fantasy 8
i know my fantasy straight when i get on a fixing to take off
but family’s attached like kit-kats, and right now i need to break off
they all p-ssing me off, f-ck it, i’m riding till i shake off
knowing deep down in my mind that k!lling these beasts is gonna pay off
men are way off, n–gas tryna get out of the hood, im trying to get in superficially
but the [?] on my set of [?] help me to fit in
i ain’t stupid, i’m not good, can’t handle that situation
plus someone fell final away from missing out on graduation (d-mn)
and i ain’t even stupid, lazy, even now im feeling that punchlines is useless
f-ck it, we’re the white girls, my thought process absurd, what you expect?
typical symptoms of the suburbs, i guess
[intermission]
(no money, no motherf-cking car, no motherf-cking job, i ain’t got sh-t)
(you want a cookie?)
(man im motherf-cking [?] where my n–ga neil coming from,i ain’t got sh-t for no groceries, i can’t get no games man)
(you want a cookie?)
(this some bullsh-t, how the f-ck im gon survive? who survive in america? huh?)
(you want a cookie?)
(h-ll naw! f-ck that, [?] yeah, yeah)
(you want a cookie?)
(f-ck that!)
[verse 2]
still got that sony, 3 jobs round of applause
f-ck [?] in a white tee
looking up to n–gas, the stepped on me
i guess ill be the anti-b-tch, f-ck window shopping i sn-tch that sh-t (uh)
devon ass sacks, filth, man you kidding, getting while fitting
yo b-tch, times my bad, plus i smash, please do the math
another cigar [?]
lifestyles, i see that b, go for the gold, i sell them see?
hd full screen, uppercut to these n–gas, sh-t on a young mans dreams
wu-tang i want that cream, zan that lean, sh-t i gotta get it (uh)
ive never seen a sentence, but i pack heat pull a gun on a peasant
(yeah, uh, yeah uh,) i said i gotta get it
ive never seen a sentence, but i pack heat pull a gun on a peasant motherf-cker
[outro]
generation y, b-tch
90s babies, 90s babies b-tch
hahahahahaha! woo! uh!
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