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Suburbia (Explicit)

Kavinsky
2013-01-013:10 minSynced lyrics

"Suburbia (Explicit)" is a song by Kavinsky, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:10 long and contains 61 lines and 494 words.

Lyrics

0:00I come to life
0:03I come to life
0:06Yea I come to life
0:07I come to life when I'm driving see the city lights
0:10Got me slipping not too much to start it like
0:13Because the night is night and I got spots to hit
0:17B**ches deceiving sh*t so they bout this feverish
0:20Perfect welcome b**ches up to perfection
0:22I'm destined please don't try me son I'm bad who tested
0:26All these nobody lames can't see my flow
0:29You would've thought it was legal all the stour I blow
0:33With a mammy by the side as cute as Gwyneth Paltrow
0:36So I'm all about this money every day I count mo'
0:39F**k er face but ni**a I'm all I'm baking
0:42F**k a Twitter follow I'm paper chasin
0:45And never when you ever see a ni**a slow down
0:49Pretty faces everywhere baby girl it's going down
0:52It's the fast life they ain't even talkin bout me
0:56Eh by an out fare but to stop cheatin
0:59I come to life in my fast fast car
1:02Young life can that ever be ours
1:06My Testarossa same color as Mars
1:09Buckle up you are now riding with a star
1:12I come to life in my fast fast car
1:16Young life can that ever be ours
1:19My Testarossa same color as Mars
1:22Buckle up you are now riding with a star
1:25I come to life
1:28I come to life
1:31Yea I come to life
1:35I come to life
1:38Blood flowin when I'm cruising give me a rush
1:42Wanted me to go down told er I just do it up
1:45New York ni**a you can tell how my skin thick
1:48Bustin down some fine rice and rib tips
1:51Feelin bout my business in for this these niggas ridiculous
1:54Yall just wanna start sh*t my ni**a we finish it
1:58So stop frontin like yall dudes can mess with me
2:01I cut these fools like piece of pies with extra cheese
2:05Make you a memory have you laid out like the letter T
2:09Never take my eyes off my enemy
2:11Focused when I'm in the room you feel my energy
2:14Probably movin wrong if these haters ain't upset with em
2:18I keep em fumin you can see the girl in em
2:21I tell em keep it moving 'fore we put them hollows in em
2:25And ain't nobody see it we do it on the low
2:28Then jump in the whip son it's time to go
2:31I come to life in my fast fast car
2:34Young life can that ever be ours
2:37My Testarossa same color as Mars
2:41Buckle up you are now riding with a star
2:44I come to life in my fast fast car
2:47Young life can that ever be ours
2:51My Testarossa same color as Mars
2:54Buckle up you are now riding with a star
2:57I come to life
3:00I come to life
3:03I come to life
3:06Yea I come to life
3:08I come to life
3:10I come to life
I come to life
I come to life
Yea  I come to life
I come to life when I'm driving  see the city lights
Got me slipping  not too much to start it like
Because the night is night  and I got spots to hit
B**ches deceiving sh*t  so they bout this feverish
Perfect  welcome b**ches up to perfection
I'm destined  please don't try me son  I'm bad  who tested
All these nobody lames can't see my flow
You would've thought it was legal  all the stour I blow
With a mammy by the side as cute as Gwyneth Paltrow
So I'm all about this money  every day I count mo'
F**k er face but ni**a I'm all I'm baking
F**k a Twitter follow  I'm paper chasin
And never when you ever see a ni**a slow down
Pretty faces everywhere  baby girl it's going down
It's the fast life  they ain't even talkin bout me
Eh  by an out fare but to stop cheatin
I come to life in my fast fast car
Young life  can that ever be ours
My Testarossa same color as Mars
Buckle up  you are now riding with a star
I come to life in my fast fast car
Young life  can that ever be ours
My Testarossa same color as Mars
Buckle up  you are now riding with a star
I come to life
I come to life
Yea  I come to life
I come to life
Blood flowin  when I'm cruising give me a rush
Wanted me to go down  told er I just do it up
New York ni**a  you can tell how my skin thick
Bustin down some fine rice and rib tips
Feelin bout my business  in for this  these niggas ridiculous
Yall just wanna start sh*t  my ni**a we finish it
So stop frontin like yall dudes can mess with me
I cut these fools like piece of pies with extra cheese
Make you a memory  have you laid out like the letter T
Never take my eyes off my enemy
Focused  when I'm in the room you feel my energy
Probably movin wrong if these haters ain't upset with em
I keep em fumin  you can see the girl in em
I tell em keep it moving 'fore we put them hollows in em
And ain't nobody see it  we do it on the low
Then jump in the whip  son it's time to go
I come to life in my fast fast car
Young life  can that ever be ours
My Testarossa same color as Mars
Buckle up  you are now riding with a star
I come to life in my fast fast car
Young life  can that ever be ours
My Testarossa same color as Mars
Buckle up  you are now riding with a star
I come to life
I come to life
I come to life
Yea  I come to life
I come to life
I come to life

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