Spaceman - Suburbia

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(intro) Managed to not give one fuck But still kept it a buck Can't even ask for no luck With these bars i am chuck Norris Don't tell me pipe down, i'm an organ Had so much tree, i was oregon But they got me on papers, no more of it Sobriety taught me 'bout boredom I need more dubs, 'fore i get torn up I'm finna blow don't say "he didn't warn us" I gave y'all so many verses It's time for the chorus So many holes in these stories They porous I keep keepin' it real But it's for what? It just doesn't feel like i'll be on a tour bus (chorus) Ay Backroads circling suburbia Music yellin' "turn me up!" Yeah, passenger princess I ain't gettin' some, i'm earnin' some Forty-five, on the sign Don't look at my speedometer I show her the milky way, then Take her to andromeda She must really love me, huh Whispering sweet nothings, yuh Baby, you a queen, and all your haters Stayin' under ya We could run away, ad let 'em Search for us Drivin' in the whip, tastin' your lips, around Suburbia Suburbia Suburbia Drivin' in the whip, tastin' your lips, around Suburbia Suburbia Suburbia (verse) I been sober, and i don't like it When i'm with you, i don't mind it You support me, no jedi mind tricks Said i looked so cute on my license I know you lyin' Anyways, you know that cash I made, from cds, i just might spend it On you babe, lets go Out to the city, 'till the nights ended Got invited to a hangout across the state line They know me from my songs, said i would make time Okay, let's go, if the stars a-lign Pulled up and they hit us with the "a-y" "what's up, spaceman?" Not much, yo, this my woman, and you? She laid up on my shoulder, smelling cantu "yo, space, we're good, there's games, music, and food" Haha, sounds coo Sounds cool (verse) Thought i was alone Stripped to the bone Now i feel charged, like a phone Leave a message at the tone If you know, then you know If you know, then you know Yeah, uh Know that through all of these years I was low Smoke and mirrors clear, and it's clear That there's hope I guess i was steered, by the fear Of unknown Projecting every tear, on my peers When i spoke Yeah When i spoke When i spoke Yeah, uh (chorus) Backroads circling suburbia Music yellin' "turn me up!" Yeah, passenger princess I ain't gettin' some, i'm earnin' some Forty-five, on the sign Don't look at my speedometer I show her the milky way, then Take her to andromeda She must really love me, huh Whispering sweet nothings, yuh (outro) I like the - That's smooth That's smooth That's smooth That's smooth I'm finna make it But until then I'm stuck in suburbia Which isn't really that bad is it?
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