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No Suburban
51
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Suburban was released on January 18, 2018 by 777329 Records DK as a part of the album No Suburban - Single
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Release DateJanuary 18, 2018
Label777329 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM66

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Relly Cole
Relly Cole
Songwriter

Lyrics

Strap up we goin' out lurkin' we don't pull up in Suburbans, ay
Walkin around with this bitch it got bodies, I put that bitch up for purchase, ay
Next **** try me I'm leavin' em hurtin', make nina pop like she twerkin', ay
No we dont fuck with them new boys for certain, we leave a fuck **** jerkin', ay
Fuck it and pull up on **** it's urgent, see em they tryna reword it, ay
Bitch you ain't lookin' for me cause I'm searchin', hop on your head like a turban, ay
We be them **** that slide where you furnished shootin' through windows and curtains
Bitch I don't lack I stay strapped like the service, you want some clout better earn it
I got no love for these **** the street holdin', most of these **** 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
Fuck what you claim bitch 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 **** seek
And all my **** we comin' to creep bitch we look like TLC
And where I go bitch I go with my heat I walk around with the key
Shit that they took from me when I got booked, I made it back in a week
I bought a pack off a mufuckin' feature, I'm countin' up like a geek
You try finessin' and play with your life, you should know nothing is free
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm just tryna pave the way, way, way, way
I swear all these **** hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Stay the fuck up out my face, ay, ay, ay
Bitch 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 **** preach
Ima just send a lil thottie and watch your location get breached
I'll send a **** on feet to let off, unload, and repeat
**** talk, whatchu know
Always talkin' bout some shit that you don't own
I smell fear all in the air, **** hoes
Too much bitch inside your heart I don't condone
All of theses bitches be iffy and family'll rat on ya
I told my bro keep a strap witcha
I got some **** that's locked in that bitch doin' calendars
Know Ima ride like a passenger
I caught a felony, still gon' be totin' my caliber
All of these **** 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
**** we ain't with that frilly shit so pick a side
I know everyday I'm seein' all this fuckin pride
Ay, ay, when it come to mine
I won't let a **** slide, Ima let em fly
**** ain't no one on ones I don't got the time
**** I ain't tryna fight, Ima end a life
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm just tryna pave the way, ay, ay, ay
It's like all these **** hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Stay the fuck up out my face, ay, ay, ay
Bitch 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
Written by: Relly Cole
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