Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suburban, artist - 22gz. Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |