Lyrics Suburban - 22gz

Suburban

Trey, you pussy
Yeah
Go nowhere without that damn blicky
Free them twirlers, free them Blixkys
Free Bito, free DonDon, free Five
Y’all know how we comin', free Bills
Grrt
Woo, woo
AXL on the beat
Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky
It’s a man down when we lurkin' (Yeah)
Pull up in all black, we purgin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Pull up in all black Suburbans (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin'
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky,
the Blixky)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Yeah, gang, gang, gang)
It’s a man down when we lurkin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up in all black, we purgin'
Pull up in all black Suburbans
(Skrrt, skrrt)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin'
(Grrt)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky,
the Blixky)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Woo)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Blixky gang,
Two-Two
the general, sprint to this cash, I could show what this bread’ll do (Blixky,
the Blixky)
You know I’m lit, don’t do premiums, only Suburban, I’m lurkin' and seein' them
(Racks, racks, racks, racks)
Trippin', I’m clickin' the
Smith &
, I can’t even witness (Boom, boom, boom)
I be all up in her belly, leaving bitches limpin'
BNB, so fuck a telly beamer when I’m driftin'
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma freak it and if she let me hit it, then I’m skeetin'
Talk the flock on the reg', I’m flippin' this block, I got one in the head
(Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky)
Let it off then we fled, I call up my shooters that blam him instead (Grrt,
baow)
Claim NBA but they D-league, we bend they block in like three V’s
(Boom, boom, boom)
Watch how I make it look easy,
clippin' them Treys like I’m CP
(Grrt)
They flockin', its perjury season, my niggas tote burners, they feignin'
(Boom, boom, boom)
He oppin' this murder, he bleedin', get spotted, they shouldn’t,
they creepin' (Gang, gang, gang)
It’s a man down when we lurkin' (Yeah)
Pull up in all black, we purgin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Pull up in all black Suburbans (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin'
Blixky gang know we gon murk him (Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky,
the Blixky)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Yeah, gang, gang, gang)
It’s a man down when we lurkin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up in all black, we purgin'
Pull up in all black Suburbans
(Skrrt, skrrt)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin'
(Grrt)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky,
the Blixky)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Woo)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin' (Gang, gang, gang)
I need me a fast stack, I think I might end up where your stash at
(Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky)
Dope and lean 'til I’m past that, age of fourteen, kept guns in my backpack
(Kept guns in my backpack)
When we bend, I’m like Mad Max, beamer knock off his wig or his dad hat (Grrt)
The language we talkin' is trapanese, can’t trust a soul, these niggas be
babblin'
Bitches bend over, I’m crackin' it, blam at ya man, we gon' shoot it with
accuracy (Grrt)
Youngest in charge, why they mad at me?
Henny Patron, we still lean off the Actavis (Boom, boom, boom)
And it’s still RIP to Flock tho, free twirlers, really gotta watch hoes (Blixky,
the Blixky, the Blixky)
Lil' niggas shootin' with they eyes closed, aimin' for his belly or nostrils
(Gang, gang, gang)
It’s a man down when we lurkin' (Yeah)
Pull up in all black, we purgin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Pull up in all black Suburbans (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin'
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky,
the Blixky)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Yeah, gang, gang, gang)
It’s a man down when we lurkin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up in all black we purgin'
Pull up in all black Suburbans
(Skrrt, skrrt)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin'
(Grrt)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky,
the Blixky)
Blixky gang know we gon' murk him (Woo)
If he ain’t dead, we reversin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Brrt
Sneak diss us, then we ball out
We have a rich flocks, free the pain gang
Grrt
Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky