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Suburban Legend Video (MV)




Performed By: Th0ughtful
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Josh Peterson, Joshua Peterson
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Th0ughtful - Suburban Legend Lyrics
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Been smokin on some dank by myself whatchu thank
Graduated school started runnin up my bank
Always on the corner had me lookin like hank
Cut everybody off I was sick of all the fake
Smokin big woods with my Lyft drivers
Pussy so wet had to dive in her
She say that she like me cuz I'm good with my words
Had to stop sippin syrup cuz it made my tummy hurt
Minnesota cold please don't make me wipe your nose
Hella street cred only 20 years old
Never switched up always stayed ten toes
Sick of all the fake that's why I'm on my own
Used to walk to knowlans with the 380 on me
If you know what I mean then you really know me
I'm on a money mission bitch you could never clone me
I was really in the trap ask any of my homies
Lost my dad at 15 and I never got back
Cut some homies off kept pinchin from my sack
Lotta people said they love me like shit where you at
Lotta people fake yeah life will show you that
Don't feel the same when I walk through my city
People say they knew me but they never felt me
So many nights went to sleep stomach empty
Everyone around me only wanna use me
If you say you hate me then do some to me
Say you got a strap but bet you never shoot it
Never got punched but you say you really bout it
Say your bitch loyal one night boy I doubt it
Had a hole in my ceiling I was really in the trap
Slept on the couch but you know I had them racks
I remember 9th grade bathroom flipping packs
So at lunch time all the homies had snacks
Gun in my pillow momma didn't know that
Momma too worried thinking bout where I'm at
Re up every week so I can keep a couple packs
But don't think shit sweet bitch you know I stay strapped
Lotta people talkin all I hear is chirp chirp
All I know is keys when it comes to the birds
If I say it bitch I mean put it on my word
Young street legend straight out the burbs
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English

Been smokin on some dank by myself whatchu thank
Graduated school started runnin up my bank
Always on the corner had me lookin like hank
Cut everybody off I was sick of all the fake
Smokin big woods with my Lyft drivers
Pussy so wet had to dive in her
She say that she like me cuz I'm good with my words
Had to stop sippin syrup cuz it made my tummy hurt
Minnesota cold please don't make me wipe your nose
Hella street cred only 20 years old
Never switched up always stayed ten toes
Sick of all the fake that's why I'm on my own
Used to walk to knowlans with the 380 on me
If you know what I mean then you really know me
I'm on a money mission bitch you could never clone me
I was really in the trap ask any of my homies
Lost my dad at 15 and I never got back
Cut some homies off kept pinchin from my sack
Lotta people said they love me like shit where you at
Lotta people fake yeah life will show you that
Don't feel the same when I walk through my city
People say they knew me but they never felt me
So many nights went to sleep stomach empty
Everyone around me only wanna use me
If you say you hate me then do some to me
Say you got a strap but bet you never shoot it
Never got punched but you say you really bout it
Say your bitch loyal one night boy I doubt it
Had a hole in my ceiling I was really in the trap
Slept on the couch but you know I had them racks
I remember 9th grade bathroom flipping packs
So at lunch time all the homies had snacks
Gun in my pillow momma didn't know that
Momma too worried thinking bout where I'm at
Re up every week so I can keep a couple packs
But don't think shit sweet bitch you know I stay strapped
Lotta people talkin all I hear is chirp chirp
All I know is keys when it comes to the birds
If I say it bitch I mean put it on my word
Young street legend straight out the burbs
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Writer: Josh Peterson, Joshua Peterson
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