Suburbans Lyrics

Yeah, let's get it, (Mumbles)

Ouh, ay I grew up round suburbans, don't get mad when I pull up in suburbans

Grew up in the hood?

No, I grew up round suburbans, don't get mad, when I pull up in suburbans

I'm the type to pull up in a little Ford Focus, blue rims, black tint, how can't you notice

MVP, in this rap game, need a ring huh, done got me like a 10k car like last week huh

No for a feature you ain't getting it from me, your cap rap

Need adjustments and some tweaks huh

Flying by Lex, with the fellas, check the status huh, done released a song

Already got it off the checklist, huh

You stay hatin', but Koto know you jealous, stop it with cappin' you fake like prosthetics

Ay, bars so sweet like milk chocolate, hold on, one second, one second, one second

Let me just re-corporate myself real quick, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh

Let's get it, ay, ay yuh

Grew up in the hood?

No, I grew up round suburbans, don't get mad, when I pull up in suburbans

I'm the type to pull up in a little Ford Focus, blue rims, black tint, how can't you notice

3, 3, 3, We is brothers like the Jonas, kicking beats Rock Lee, Hidden Leaf Lotus

Sweet tooth in the booth, Twinkies, like the Hostees

Put you in your place, sit you down like a hostees

Yuh, ay, you bologna yeah you bogus

Man, I ball like Anthony Davis, bow to this brow cause Koto gettin' famous

You stay hatin', but Koto on the playlist, like Futuristic I am feelin' like the greatest

My gracious, this gas like the station, goin' crazy in the mode so I'm sagin'

Clay Aiken, I'm an American Idol. I know you in denial, labels ringing up the dial

Like Far Cry Primal this a game of survival

MoCo with the tribal, don't be selfish, stay prideful, ouh

Keep getting hotta, holla to yo momma

Dance to Koto with some salsa, like NLE I am feelin' like Shotta

My flow with the nen and my bars with the aura

This a new chapter so I'm starting up a Manga, MK11 stay killin' like Katana

Stop playin' boy, makin' bread like a lotta, ate this beat like a whole enchilada

Lil Wayne, on the move like lasagna. I ain't lyin' I'm a king like Mufasa

24/7 feel like rackin' up them commas, better yet, 24/8 feel like Mamba

Grew up in the hood?

No, I grew up round suburbans, don't get mad, when I pull up in suburbans

I'm the type to pull up in a little Ford Focus, blue rims, black tint, how can't you notice

3, 3, 3, we is brothers like the Jonas, kicking beats Rock Lee, Hidden Leaf Lotus

Sweet tooth in the booth, Twinkies, like the Hostees

Put you in your place, sit you down like a hostees

You bologna yeah you bogus, huh