relly cole - no suburban lyrics
[verse 1]
strap up we goin’ out lurkin’ we don’t pull up in suburbans, ay
walkin around with this b-tch it got bodies, i put that b-tch up for purchase, ay
next n-gga try me i’m leavin’ em hurtin’, make nina pop like she twerkin’, ay
no we dont f-ck with them new boys for certain, we leave a f-ck n-gga jerkin’, ay
f-ck it and pull up on n-ggas it’s urgent, see em they tryna reword it, ay
b-tch you ain’t lookin’ for me cause i’m searchin’, hop on your head like a turban, ay
we be them n-ggas that slide where you furnished shootin’ through windows and curtains
b-tch i don’t lack i stay strapped like the service, you want some clout better earn it
i got no love for these n-ggas the street holdin’, most of these n-ggas be freeloadin’
if i don’t know you i’m taxin’ to step on it, and ima still put a fee on it
you know i don’t give no verses for free though they know it’s a hit if it’s me on it
f-ck what you claim b-tch i’ll slap it and pee on it, best leave yo life fo i repo it
all of that flexin’ you do for ig i might just test if its sweet
i make em float then they sting like a bee, i talk muhammad ali
if it’s a problem then pull up on me i do not hide n-gga seek
and all my n-ggas we comin’ to creep b-tch we look like tlc
and where i go b-tch i go with my heat i walk around with the key
sh-t that they took from me when i got booked, i made it back in a week
i bought a pack off a muf-ckin’ feature, i’m countin’ up like a geek
you try finessin’ and play with your life, you should know nothing is free
[bridge]
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
i’m just tryna pave the way, way, way, way
i swear all these n-ggas hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
stay the f-ck up out my face, ay, ay, ay
[verse 2]
b-tch i don’t play by my brothers, but when i play i play for keeps
test it and i’ll make you holy just watch how a young n-gga preach
ima just send a lil thottie and watch your location get breached
i’ll send a n-gga on feet to let off, unload, and repeat
n-gga talk, whatchu know
always talkin’ bout some sh-t that you don’t own
i smell fear all in the air, n-ggas hoes
too much b-tch inside your heart i don’t condone
all of theses b-tches be iffy and family’ll rat on ya
i told my bro keep a strap witcha
i got some n-ggas that’s locked in that b-tch doin’ calendars
know ima ride like a p-ssenger
i caught a felony, still gon’ be totin’ my caliber
all of these n-ggas is scavengers
call up a savage that won’t hesitate to come handle ya
come with a mop like janitor
ay, ay, ay, when it come to mine
when it’s really time to ride ima really ride
n-gga we ain’t with that frilly sh-t so pick a side
i know everyday i’m seein’ all this f-ckin pride
ay, ay, when it come to mine
i won’t let a n-gga slide, ima let em fly
n-gga ain’t no one on ones i don’t got the time
n-gga i ain’t tryna fight, ima end a life
[bridge/outro]
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
i’m just tryna pave the way, ay, ay, ay
it’s like all these n-ggas hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
stay the f-ck up out my face, ay, ay, ay
b-tch i’m sorry for the wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
i been tryna beat a case, ay, ay, ay
turn myself into a great, ay, ay, ay, ay
man i’m doin what they can’t, ay, ay, ay
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