Youngmindtrip, Kellan Breen, Jupiluxe - BITE THE DUST lyrics
[Youngmindtrip, Kellan Breen, Jupiluxe - BITE THE DUST lyrics]
Youngmindtrip kicking off the fucking album
Coming in there and just sliding on that shit
That's so fuckin good nic made another hit!
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
Lock 'em in the back seat
(yeah) me I got the steering wheel lock 'em
(aye) in the back seat (trippy) me I
Got the- (D-DCR will tear you down)
Rip your skull out by ya spine
You can deepthroat this Glock 9
Snort a line, snort a line
Then I kill a fucking a swine
If I see him chanting MAGA
Ima body slam the bitch
Masochist, if you comin in my
Path you will get split
(18) 7 warning shots in the back of a cop
Bring a pig to his knees
When the Glock pop-pop
7 warning shots in the back of a cop
Bring a pig to his knees
When the Glock pop-pop
South Memphis, I bе down
Make a nigga bite the dust south Mеmphis
(aye) , i be down
(aye) make a nigga bite the dust (aye)
Lock 'em in the back seat
(aye) me I got the steering wheel (yuh)
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Fuckin-fuckin with the fam and yeah you
Know your wig get split
Yeah I might look a little friendly but
You know I'll take your shit
I'm in this bitch without a burner
I might hit you with these fists
But all my homies lookin murda hungry
Sorry if you don't wake up
They might hit you with tha scope
Tryna cope wit tha fact that you ain't shit
Muthafukas watch me tie this fuckin rope
Round my neck watch me jump off the ledge
Fuck tha feds till my death
North Kammy, 250 that be tha set
DCR that be tha gang
You fuckin pussies try to hang with
Us and end up lookin stupid
With some dead beats and rap sheets
That ain't shit so stop, please, hahahaha
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
Its the street sweeper, goth diva, beat eater
You a candy-ass bitch, but my flow sweeter
Don't leave ya girl here cause I
Just might go and keep her
DCR the clique and bitch we runnin shit
She open up her mouth and let
Me stick my tongue in it
Ima lady lovin ass bitch
But it's you who's on some funny shit
Look around you
Tell me who really runnin this? Bitch, ew
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the-
Lock em-Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the-got the-got the
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Coming in there and just sliding on that shit
That's so fuckin good nic made another hit!
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
Lock 'em in the back seat
(yeah) me I got the steering wheel lock 'em
(aye) in the back seat (trippy) me I
Got the- (D-DCR will tear you down)
Rip your skull out by ya spine
You can deepthroat this Glock 9
Snort a line, snort a line
Then I kill a fucking a swine
If I see him chanting MAGA
Ima body slam the bitch
Masochist, if you comin in my
Path you will get split
(18) 7 warning shots in the back of a cop
Bring a pig to his knees
When the Glock pop-pop
7 warning shots in the back of a cop
Bring a pig to his knees
When the Glock pop-pop
South Memphis, I bе down
Make a nigga bite the dust south Mеmphis
(aye) , i be down
(aye) make a nigga bite the dust (aye)
Lock 'em in the back seat
(aye) me I got the steering wheel (yuh)
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Fuckin-fuckin with the fam and yeah you
Know your wig get split
Yeah I might look a little friendly but
You know I'll take your shit
I'm in this bitch without a burner
I might hit you with these fists
But all my homies lookin murda hungry
Sorry if you don't wake up
They might hit you with tha scope
Tryna cope wit tha fact that you ain't shit
Muthafukas watch me tie this fuckin rope
Round my neck watch me jump off the ledge
Fuck tha feds till my death
North Kammy, 250 that be tha set
DCR that be tha gang
You fuckin pussies try to hang with
Us and end up lookin stupid
With some dead beats and rap sheets
That ain't shit so stop, please, hahahaha
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
Its the street sweeper, goth diva, beat eater
You a candy-ass bitch, but my flow sweeter
Don't leave ya girl here cause I
Just might go and keep her
DCR the clique and bitch we runnin shit
She open up her mouth and let
Me stick my tongue in it
Ima lady lovin ass bitch
But it's you who's on some funny shit
Look around you
Tell me who really runnin this? Bitch, ew
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the-
Lock em-Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the-got the-got the
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
South Memphis, I be down
Make a nigga bite the dust
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel
Lock 'em in the back seat
Me I got the steering wheel