YG - Bite Down (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YG - Bite Down (en) Lyrics
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I heard these niggas wanna murder me
But I got Glick on me right now
(Ayy, I got Glick on me)
Won't get a chance to plead his case,
squeeze when I see his face
On my daughter, I'ma bite down
(On my daughter I'ma—)
But I got Glick on me right
now (I got Glick on me)
On my daughter, I'ma bite down
(On my daughter I'ma— yeah)
Ayy, I'ma stand on every ride,
I hope you do the same
My conversations with thе clouds
get me through this pain
And I just fell out with my bitch
about thеse other bitches
I might let 'em suck my dick, but
I don't love them bitches
This half a moon inside the coupe
consists of double digits
And you couldn't understand our struggle,
we the underprivileged
Roll with a couple killers days
that I be in my feelings
Internal bleeding from these wounds
and I can't seem to heal 'em
And my persistence payin' off,
yeah, that's what got me here
And I can't help but smile about
it, damn near drop a tear
You know I'm Platinum, mama straight
and we have no complaints
We ain't gon' keep dissin' the dead
with all these open cases
Them people talking 'bout a lineup,
we don't know the faces
And as quiet as it's kept, them
niggas know I'm gangsta
It's one up top inside this chamber,
that's my way of livin'
And all I ask is that my youngins
stay away from prison
On my daughter, I'ma bite down (On my
daughter I'ma— ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
These niggas wanna murder me 'cause
I bang the gang and wear burgundy
They want me stretched in hospital
bed, needin' surgery
They can't take it, I made it, I'm
rich, I came from burglaries
Duckin' bullets and cases, been
thuggin' since the nursery
Gangsta to the grave, to the
judge, commit perjury
Extended clips, scopes, beams,
the Glock got diversity
Invite me to your club, you gotta
know it ain't no searchin' me
Blicky on me, pop at any nigga
with thoughts of hurtin' me
We can go to war, on my daughter,
man, we gon' up one
How you tryna war and you broke?
Nigga, you's a dumb fuck
Bulletproof the truck, we ain't
never no sittin' duck
Every opp that get smacked, we
celebrate it over lunch, yeah
Ayy, quarter-million, man, you rich
when you from where I'm from
I can hear the money callin',
I'm like, "Here I come"
And your condition there was
critical, we blam shit up
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