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Hunter McNeeley - Burbs Lyrics



Hunter McNeeley - Burbs Lyrics




(Me and Allen about to take over)

Pull up in the burbs
In the whip and I skrt
Hit the curb and I swerve
Reckless this shit absurd
All the bitches they flirt
I'm a man of my word
Money the teacher
I sat back and I learned

Fetti on fetti on fetti
Celebrate me like confetti
Diamond ring like it's a wedding
I tight rope walk with no netting
On my drake shit do right and kill everything
Give me the track and I run it
A Madison is my brother
We might go and take your lover
We taking off you just hover
I been rolling all right ya
We been grinding all night
Grew my wings and took flight
So high I'm out of sight
Your girl is calling me nice
Flow on a beat jerry rice
I'm in my element
Your bitch is celebte
I got the music that'll make you irrelevant
I know it's popping and I know you feeling I.T
Pour up and drank I.T until I'm not feeling shit
Whoo I am new
If youre the teacher then I am the school
I got my crew , we are so cruel we are so rude, we bout to rule

Pull up in the burbs
In the whip and I skrt
Hit the curb and I swerve
Reckless this shit absurd
All the bitches they flirt
I'm a man of my word
Money the teacher
I sat back and I learned

When I make shit I.T smacks
And you just can't make that
I count racks and count stacks
I'm the best just face facts
I'm just tryna get a little cash in my pocket
A milli when I'm 23 that is the the target
Mcgrady on the beat like I'm playing for the rockets
I can't hang with you, you be acting outta pocket
I might go spazz on a beat
Reebok all on my feet
At heart I'm a dog
I'll take your bitch as a treat
I know y'all sleep
I know y'all sleep
I'm gonna blow
Not even close to the peak
Sing I.T like I'm Aretha
No nas spit ether
I'm gone off the refer
Underdog no believer
I Don't f*ck with y'all neither
I'm sick got a fever
Go Throw me the ball
Ima score like receiver
I'm about to do I.T better than you ever will
I swear every single day This been feeling so real
This all a dream and I'm just coming from the Burbs
This is just my first step next I'm taking worlds

Pull up in the burbs
In the whip and I skrt
Hit the curb and I swerve
Reckless this shit absurd
All the bitches they flirt
I'm a man of my word
Money the teacher
I sat back and I learned
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(Me and Allen about to take over)

Pull up in the burbs
In the whip and I skrt
Hit the curb and I swerve
Reckless this shit absurd
All the bitches they flirt
I'm a man of my word
Money the teacher
I sat back and I learned

Fetti on fetti on fetti
Celebrate me like confetti
Diamond ring like it's a wedding
I tight rope walk with no netting
On my drake shit do right and kill everything
Give me the track and I run it
A Madison is my brother
We might go and take your lover
We taking off you just hover
I been rolling all right ya
We been grinding all night
Grew my wings and took flight
So high I'm out of sight
Your girl is calling me nice
Flow on a beat jerry rice
I'm in my element
Your bitch is celebte
I got the music that'll make you irrelevant
I know it's popping and I know you feeling I.T
Pour up and drank I.T until I'm not feeling shit
Whoo I am new
If youre the teacher then I am the school
I got my crew , we are so cruel we are so rude, we bout to rule

Pull up in the burbs
In the whip and I skrt
Hit the curb and I swerve
Reckless this shit absurd
All the bitches they flirt
I'm a man of my word
Money the teacher
I sat back and I learned

When I make shit I.T smacks
And you just can't make that
I count racks and count stacks
I'm the best just face facts
I'm just tryna get a little cash in my pocket
A milli when I'm 23 that is the the target
Mcgrady on the beat like I'm playing for the rockets
I can't hang with you, you be acting outta pocket
I might go spazz on a beat
Reebok all on my feet
At heart I'm a dog
I'll take your bitch as a treat
I know y'all sleep
I know y'all sleep
I'm gonna blow
Not even close to the peak
Sing I.T like I'm Aretha
No nas spit ether
I'm gone off the refer
Underdog no believer
I Don't f*ck with y'all neither
I'm sick got a fever
Go Throw me the ball
Ima score like receiver
I'm about to do I.T better than you ever will
I swear every single day This been feeling so real
This all a dream and I'm just coming from the Burbs
This is just my first step next I'm taking worlds

Pull up in the burbs
In the whip and I skrt
Hit the curb and I swerve
Reckless this shit absurd
All the bitches they flirt
I'm a man of my word
Money the teacher
I sat back and I learned
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Writer: Hunter McNeeley
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