Five bedrooms, a pool and a picket fence
Made a couple dollars, everything’s finally making sense
Couple parking spots, I ain’t thinking ‘bout a parking lot
Neighbor’s right across got dogs, they don’t bark a lot
Do me a favor, go and tell the noisy neighbors I’m gone
I’m at a barbecue, and got a gardener raking my lawn
A couple bags, you’d think that I’m digging Mulan
And all you haters move on, this is the good life
I’ma live the good life, oh oh
I don’t miss the hood life, no
Take my word, baby, take my word
Everything’s a lot better in the suburbs
Time for me to let go, oh oh (time for me to let go)
I don’t miss the ghetto, no (I don’t miss the ghetto)
Take my word, baby, take my word
Everything’s a whole lot better in the suburbs
Uh! And I’ma live that life (na, na, na, na, na)
Yeah, uh, I’m a live that life (na, na, na, na, na)
Yeah, uh, I’ma live that life because
Everything’s a whole lot better in the suburbs