Suburbs Lyrics by Grim OX
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I’m from the suburbs, I tote a Nerf gun just like an AK
They be like, “Grim better drop that tape,” ain’t talking ’bout Ray J
She coming over, but this ain’t no playdate
Asking me, “Grim, can we?” I’m like, “Kk”
How the f#ck everyday feel like a payday?
RIP X, so I be like, “Ayy, ayy”
Gang in the cut and they’re ready
They tottin’ choppas, b#tch, ain’t no machetes
I feel like Carti, got fetti on fetti
She want hibachi, I take her to Benny’s
You wear Huaraches and I wear some Fendi’s
I got a piggy back, but this ain’t Wеndy’s
He used to hate, but now I bе trendy, so yeah
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