This is a song about "Bite the bit"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

Using the only bit of possessions from the looting

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Turn the volume up a little bit more

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Leave me to bite the air and feel the hurt

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

I pitta patta with the flow, flip it up a bit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I felt lost in the world for a little bit

Minimize the population with verses that crops it to a few bit

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit