Suburban
22Gz Lyrics

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn
The artist is geared up and ready to take action

Tryna run, he didn't get that far
The artist is chasing after someone who tried to flee but failed

If his bro tryna spin dat block
If the person's associate tries to retaliate

Gang gang gon' switch that car
The artist's crew will switch vehicles to avoid detection by the authorities

Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted
The artist is willing to kill an opponent even during daylight hours

Lawyer gon' spank that charge
The artist is confident he can afford a good lawyer to win the case

Hanging out, all black Suburbans
The artist and his crew are waiting in black Suburbans to make a hit

Blikky gon' hit that target
One of the crew members will shoot and hit the victim with a blikky (gun)

Whole lot of shots knock his face off it
The artist and his crew will fire a lot of shots to disfigure the victim's face

Dude will hang out the roof of a Draco
One of the crew will ride on top of the car with a machine gun

Back from the Ms and the case closed
The artist has returned from Mississippi and his case has been closed

Blood on my kicks, that from stomping his face off
The artist stepped on the victim's face so hard that there is blood on his shoes

Chop off a limb with a chainsaw
The artist is willing to cut off a body part with a chainsaw

No cap, I'm in the booth with a bankroll
The artist is rich and flaunts it in the studio

Stuffing the clip, a whole trey-o
The artist is loading a magazine with thirty rounds

He ain't gon' shoot, why the fuck is he gang for?
The artist questions why someone claims to be part of a gang but won't shoot

Run up on Fetty, cap Fetty, that's Fetty
The artist will approach Fetty, shoot and kill him

Busting a .40, spit on your shorty, don't do Bacardi
The artist is willing to shoot and spit on a girl with a .40-caliber pistol

Bust a piñata, open ya mata, shoot up the party
The artist is ready to shoot up a party and open someone's eye like a piñata

Fuck it, we loud, jet the head, get beat up like Marley
The artist is willing to shoot someone in the head and leave them dead, like Bob Marley

If I'm on the East, Then I'm in the fields so I'm up and gone
The artist is from the East, and if he's in the fields, he won't be around for long

Thirty clips, that mean hella bodies
Thirty rounds in a magazine equates to a lot of dead bodies

Spin your hood and kill anybody
The artist's crew will drive around and kill anyone they see

If he missing the medics got him
If the victim is injured, the artist's crew will make sure he won't make it to the hospital

He ain't dead but we paralysed him (gang, gang, gang)
The artist's crew has injured the victim and left him paralyzed

Getting money off the zelly, in and out her like a deli
The artist is making money from a drug called zelly, and is moving in and out quickly to avoid detection

Free that nigga Skrelly, put a bullet in his belly
The artist wants Skrelly to be released from prison, only to shoot and kill him

B and B, so fuck a telly, fucking up a shot
The artist drinks Bombay and Belaire, and doesn't bother with sleeping in a hotel. They are focussed on making money

We don't do the jumping, shotgun start the pumping
The artist's crew prefers to shoot people instead of beating them up

See him slipping, I'm a dump it
The artist will shoot someone who is vulnerable

Kill a nigga then we dump 'em
The artist's crew will kill someone and leave them in the trash

Throw his body in a dumpster
The artist's crew will dispose of the victim's body in a dumpster

Spin through like, ay
The artist's crew will drive around the area

He moving or walk, he get shot in the face
The artist is willing to shoot someone in the face if he even moves a little

I heard they dropping the rates
The artist heard that the police have reduced crime rates in the area

Well we got the addy and we on the way
The artist and his crew know the address of the victim and are on their way to kill him

Swerving, lurking, slip then murk 'em
The artist is driving around and lurking around waiting to surprise and kill the victim

Purge with burners, it's a murder
The artist and his crew will use guns to kill someone during a purge

Hearse him, put him in the dirt
The artist wants the victim to be dead and buried

They got his face prints on a shirt
The police have the victim's face on a shirt for identification purposes

Hop out, strap drawn, head tap
The artist and his crew will jump out of a car with guns and shoot someone in the head

We gon' bend that block, we gon'
The crew will drive around the block looking for the victim

You gon' hear that noise (you gon' here that shit)
The sound of gunfire will be loud and noticeable

All we know is dead opps, no attempts at leg shots
The artist and his crew only want to kill their opponents and not just wound them

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn
The artist and his crew are dressed and ready for action

Sniper the blikky, the blikky, the blikky, the blikky
The artist wants to be accurate with his gun like a sniper when using the blikky (gun)

Free Kodak Black
The artist wants Kodak Black (another rapper) to be released from prison

Lemme catch one of y'all niggas comin' out the corner store or some shit
The artist will try to kill anyone that comes out of a store

It's litty, gang!
The artist and his crew are ready for action