JT Fritz - ​suite life lyrics

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I be steady stayin' up every damn night
Yeah i'm just tryna live a suite life
I be floatin' through the
Air like a satellite, yeah
Dirty Vans and my pants tight
Been in the weather
Doing shit for my brothers
We're going hard for the city
I'm going hard for my mother
We're countin' bands in every summer
We spilt the bag into sunder
And they all hate when we
Win, what are they doing, i wonder?

I'm heavy fuckin' hitter
Standing tall and I can never fold
Remember days when I cannot
Afford a flip phone
Remembers days me and my bro
Would hit the corner store
Left me for debt, but not a problem
What you switchin' for?
Remember when my ex called told
Me I'm a stupid kid
But now she's hurtin'
Watchin' all of my accomplishments
Remember when that fuckin' poser
Tried to fight me? I'm sorry brodie
But you cannot do it like me

I be steady stayin' up every damn night
Yeah i'm just tryna live a suite life
I be floatin' through the
Air like a satellite, yeah
Dirty Vans and my pants tight
Been in the weather
Doing shit for my brothers
We're going hard for the city
I'm going hard for my mother
We're countin' bands in every summer
We spilt the bag into sunder
And they all hate when we
Win, what are they doing, i wonder?

I remember trippin' over my anxiety
Couldn't fathom all the shit I
Keep inside in me met a spawn of bunch of
Knock-offs of my own sound
Everything I am is everything
That they tryna be and when I pull up with
You know we schemin' shit
And I've been up every night
But you know I'm dreamin' shit
I'm versatile
I'm singin' and making beats and shit
I take the scene with me
Put on my own clique
That's on my gang, I've been
Whippin' through the city, yeah
Might go shoot my shot 'cause
A shawty is lookin' pretty
Have one hand on the wheel
And the other is countin' fifties


I be steady stayin' up every damn night
Yeah i'm just tryna live a suite life
I be floatin' through the
Air like a satellite, yeah
Dirty Vans and my pants tight
Been in the weather
Doing shit for my brothers
We're going hard for the city
I'm going hard for my mother
We're countin' bands in every summer
We spilt the bag into sunder
And they all hate when we
Win, what are they doing, i wonder?