Suburban, Pt. 2 (Explicit)

Suburban, Pt. 2 (Explicit) - 22Gz

Lyrics by：Jeffrey Alexander/Brad Moss/Kevohn John

Ghosty

Ghosty

Catch one of y'all n***as slipping out here n***a

It's gon' be murder n***a word to my mama n***a

Hoodie on mask on strap drawn tried

To run he ain't get that far

Fishbowl try to spin that block

Gang gang gon' swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day get blasted

Lawyer gon' spank that charge

Hangin' out all black suburbans

Blicky gon' hit that target

Hoodie on mask on strap drawn

Tried to run he ain't get that far

Come here

Fishbowl try to spin that block

Gang gang gon' swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day get blasted

Lawyer gon' spank that charge

Gang gang gang

Hangin' out all black suburbans

Blicky gon' hit that target

Whole lotta shots knock his face off

Spin through hang out the roof with a draco

Back from the yams and the case closed

Blood on my kicks that's from stomping his face off

Chop off a limb with a chainsaw come here

No cap I'm in the booth with a bankroll bankroll

Stuffin' the clip a whole trey-o

He ain't gon' shoot why the f**k is he gang for

Run up on fetty catch fetty that's fetty come here

Countin' hella bands

Swing chase that zelly p***y

Henny on henny on henny on henny

Gang in the spot get deady on deady

Bustin' a 40 spin on your

Shawty don't do bacardi

Don't do bacardi

Bust your piñata open your

Māthā shoot up the party

Māthā māthā

F**k it we live chair to the head

Get beat up like mauley

Beat up like mauley

If I'm not on the H then

I'm in the fields or I'm up in garvey

Thirty clip that mean hella bodies hella bodies

Spin your hood and kill anybody anybody

If he missing the medics got him

He ain't dead but we paralyzed him paralyzed him

Hoodie on mask on strap drawn

Tried to run he ain't get that far

Come here

Fishbowl try to spin that block

Gang gang gon' swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day get blasted

Lawyer gon' spank that charge

Gang gang gang

Hangin' out all black suburbans

Blicky gon' hit that target

Getting money off the zelly

In and out her like a deli

Free that n***a skrelly

Put a bullet in his belly

Bnb so f**k a telly

F**king up a shot

We don't do the jumpin' nah

Shotgun start to pumpin'

See him slipping I'ma dump it gang gang gang

Kill a n***a then we dump him

Throw his body in a dumpster

Spin through like ayy

He moving wock he get shot in the face ayy ayy

I heard they droppin' the rakes huh

But we got the addy and we on the way

Swervin' lurkin' slippin' murk 'em

Purge with burners it's a murder gang gang n***a

Hearse him put him in the dirt

They got his face prints on a shirt

Hop out strap drawn head tap tried to run

He ain't get that far he ain't get that far

Spin through two shooters one driver we gon' kill that boy

We gon' kill that boy

We gon' bend that block we gon' you gon' hear that noise

You gon' hear that s**t

All we know is dead opps no attempts at leg shots

Hit him in his headtop

Kill that n***a

Hoodie on mask on strap drawn tried to run

He ain't get that far

Come here

Fishbowl try to spin that block gang gang gon' swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day get blasted lawyer gon' spank that charge

Gang gang gang

Hangin' out all black suburbans blicky gon' hit that target

Hoodie on mask on strap drawn tried to run

He ain't get that far come here

Fishbowl try to spin that block gang gang gon' swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day get blasted lawyer gon' spank that charge

Gang gang gang

Hangin' out all black suburbans

Blicky gon' hit that target

Sniper da blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky

Free kodak black

Let me catch one of y'all n***as

Comin' out the corner store or some s**t it's litty

Gang