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Same City Video (MV)




Performed By: Suburbia
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Michael Jones




Suburbia - Same City Lyrics
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Damn Suburbia
We at the
Same city
Same city
Same city
Same city
We at the
Same city
Same city
Same city
Same city
At the place of the scene
At 303
We was out with the Gs
And enemies
They was cappin for the team
Cap the lean
We was shooting from the trees
Like everdeen
At the place of the scene
At 303
We was out with the Gs
And enemies
They was cappin for the team
Cap the lean
We was shooting from the trees
Like everdeen
We at the
Same city
Same city
Same city
Same city
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
I need all your love
Likes on insta ain't enough
I ain't f*cking with these niggas I feel I am so above
I've always been pulling cards
Ask these rappers call my bluff
I know yo heart been in war
I would think that shit get rough
Maybe that's why you so tough
Maybe that's why you don't love
Lately you don't give a f*ck
I gave up on calling you, cause lately you ain't picking up
Grab a bottle sip it up
Always liquor in yo cup
Smoking green like OU ducks
Shit they shooting, baby duck
Go with feelings in my gut
Didn't get here by no luck
All you think about is money
Why you always chasing bucks
I want you right here with me
And when you gone it f*cking sucks, but so is life so suck it up
I feel like I'm dreaming
No codeine, I'm leaning
Take pics, hope she sees them
She take shots like open season
So much smoke, how am I breathing
I been battling the devil
Shit I wrestle with my demons
And we talk, talk, talk, talk
Catch me off the rebound
I am senile
Couldn't see it, hope you see now
Rappers cloning oh they me now
Girl I got yo ass on speed dial
I'm in denial
I got side chicks in my email
I've been broken, broken, broken
So there's not too much to see now
I've been bleeped out
Don't the carry the heat out
Remember when we first met
You was cold like MLS
Rip my heart straight out my chest
Girl you strong no need to flex
And you looking like the best
Baby this is more than sex
This a movie, you direct
At 303
Like everdeen
I need all your love
Smoking green like OU ducks
Broken, Broken, Broken
I got side chicks in my email
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English

Damn Suburbia
We at the
Same city
Same city
Same city
Same city
We at the
Same city
Same city
Same city
Same city
At the place of the scene
At 303
We was out with the Gs
And enemies
They was cappin for the team
Cap the lean
We was shooting from the trees
Like everdeen
At the place of the scene
At 303
We was out with the Gs
And enemies
They was cappin for the team
Cap the lean
We was shooting from the trees
Like everdeen
We at the
Same city
Same city
Same city
Same city
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
It don't feel right
No, It don't feel right
I need all your love
Likes on insta ain't enough
I ain't f*cking with these niggas I feel I am so above
I've always been pulling cards
Ask these rappers call my bluff
I know yo heart been in war
I would think that shit get rough
Maybe that's why you so tough
Maybe that's why you don't love
Lately you don't give a f*ck
I gave up on calling you, cause lately you ain't picking up
Grab a bottle sip it up
Always liquor in yo cup
Smoking green like OU ducks
Shit they shooting, baby duck
Go with feelings in my gut
Didn't get here by no luck
All you think about is money
Why you always chasing bucks
I want you right here with me
And when you gone it f*cking sucks, but so is life so suck it up
I feel like I'm dreaming
No codeine, I'm leaning
Take pics, hope she sees them
She take shots like open season
So much smoke, how am I breathing
I been battling the devil
Shit I wrestle with my demons
And we talk, talk, talk, talk
Catch me off the rebound
I am senile
Couldn't see it, hope you see now
Rappers cloning oh they me now
Girl I got yo ass on speed dial
I'm in denial
I got side chicks in my email
I've been broken, broken, broken
So there's not too much to see now
I've been bleeped out
Don't the carry the heat out
Remember when we first met
You was cold like MLS
Rip my heart straight out my chest
Girl you strong no need to flex
And you looking like the best
Baby this is more than sex
This a movie, you direct
At 303
Like everdeen
I need all your love
Smoking green like OU ducks
Broken, Broken, Broken
I got side chicks in my email
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Writer: Michael Jones
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