The Suburbs lyrics

by

Devon Hendryx


[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 killing these beats 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 (damn)
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?)
(hell 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 snatch 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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