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Kavinsky - Suburbia lyrics

Artist: Kavinsky

album: OutRun


I come to life
I come to life
Yeah, I come to life
I come to life when I'm driving, see the city lights
Got me sipping, not too much just starting light
Because the night is young, and I got spots to hit
Bitches to see and shit, shorty's body feverish
Perfected, light them bitches up to perfection
I'm destined, please don't try me son, I'm bad, hood-tested
All these nobody-names can't see my flow
You would've thought it was legal, all this stour I blow
Wit' a mommy riding shotty, cute as Gwyneth Paltrow
Son, I'm all about this money, every day I count mo'
Fuck a Facebook, nigga, I'm online bankin'
Fuck a Twitter follow, I'm paper chasin'
And never would you ever see a nigga slow down
Pretty faces everywhere, baby girl is goin' down
It's the fast life, I ain't even took my beat
And while you're out there, just stop cheatin'
I come to life in my fast, fast car
Your life cannot 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 in my fast, fast car
Your life cannot 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
Yeah, I come to life
I come to life, uh
Blood flowin', when I'm cruising give me a rush
Wanted me to go down, told her I just do it up
New York nigga, you can tell how my skin thick
Bustin' down some fried rice and rib tips
Feelin' 'bout my business, in for this, these niggas ridiculous
Y'all just wanna start shit, my nigga we finish it
So stop frontin' like y'all dudes can mess with me
I cut these fools like pizza 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 me
So 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
Your life cannot 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 in my fast, fast car
Your life cannot 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
Yeah, I come to life
I come to life
I come to life
I come to life
Yeah, I come to life
I come to life
I come to life

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