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