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Suburbia

Suburbia lyrics by Kavinsky. 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...

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Suburbia

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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

Bitches deceiving shit, so they bout this feverish

Perfect, welcome bitches 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’

Fuck er face but nigga I’m all I’m baking

Fuck a twitter follow, I’m paper chasin

And never when you ever see a nigga 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

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 nigga, 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 shit, my nigga 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

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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