Dust The Bites Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh

I'm tryna get it right with you

Wanna spend my night with you

Wanna be right with, uh-huh

Wanna be right with you, uh

I'll give you my life, shorty, just treat me right

I was down bad on my ass, you helped me reach my heights

Thinking I was fast, still comin' in last, you showed me the right way to look at it

And now instead of biting the dust, I dust the bites

And now when life come to fight I hit it with a left-right

Make the devil think twice, before he think of another way to plan out my demise

I get tired of people wanting to sit at my table and take a slice

Want the fruits of my labor, right

Your supposed to be a hater, right

Well here's some advice, learn to count your downfalls, add a vice

Well here's some advice, learn to take some risks, just roll the dice

Well here's some advice, find someone that's right, someone to be your bride

Someone to hold tight, someone you can call your wife

Well here's some advice, yeah, let me give you an advisement

Learn to cut off yo' connections, your not Verizon

Learn to sit back and enjoy the Horizon

Yeah, and learn to fight for what you love like yo' last name Tyson

Steer yo' wheel, it's yo' life, go get yo' license

And learn to go, go, go, like you a Titan

I love the kinfolk

Visualizing how rich we gon' be while we stare out the window

Look at the trees sway as the wind blow

Mansions and matching Lambos

Thinking of how we not gon' switch up on each other, we not Nintendo

Different color skin tones

That's still my family he know some deep info that not everybody knows

Afterall you can't use a arrow without a bow

Still lookin' out the window, I look over

Foe done dozed, off the meds, off the drugs, off the lean he done poured

Then I start thinkin' 'bout some real shit

Problems that neither one of us wanna deal with

Are we even gonna have the honor of the long awaited feelin'

Of the millions, livin' in a buildin' where the sky is the ceilin'

I was down bad on my ass, you helped me reach my heights

Thinking I was fast, still comin' in last, you showed me the right way to look at it

And now instead of biting the dust, I dust the bites

And now when life come to fight I hit it with a left-right

Make the devil think twice, before he think of another way to plan out my demise

I get tired of people wanting to sit at my table and take a slice

Want the fruits of my labor, right

Your supposed to be a hater, right

Don't sit at my table, I won't pass the plate

Workin' out my problems, I'm in better shape