Suburban Dude Lyrics – Senait
Singer: Senait
Title: Suburban Dude
Pretending not to have feelings, just to impress the gang
But in the end your gun gon’ be the one who bang
Flexin’ on insta but in real life you a lame
Tryna pop Percocet’s just to numb the pain
Just to numb the pain
One of my n#gg#s gonna make the choppa sing
Think it’s a game?
Got n#gg#s in the Army, real shooters that got aim
M16 choppa they gon’ make them bullets rain
You ain’t from the hood, why you claiming that you bang?
You from Fake County, you ain’t ever hit no stain
n#gg#s really cappin, will do anything for fame
Anything for clout
In the bando (?) n#gg#s tryna make it out
Big #ss house
n#gg#s live in mansions and they got their own (?)
Glock 35 with no opps to shoot it out
Saying you got wars, what the f#ck talking bout?
How you not ashamed? You n#gg#s really lame
Going broke for insta, can’t afford Cartier frames
Brag about your money but that’s all that you portray
What do you expect when that’s all you post on yo page?
You can’t complain, you’re the one to blame
You’re just a suburban dude yelling out “gang”
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