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faithluna - bite down lyrics

[intro]
yes, yes, yes

[verse 1]
i get a lot now
how you gon’ diss me boy?
i win like touchdown
“how the f+ck like luna do that?” sh+t, like somehow
get out like he ain’t do that, can’t give a handout
abg got buns out
we gotta smoke that dumb loud
yeah your girl she getting clapped now
that sh+t look so industry but i don’t give a f+ck now
looking at you is a misery
my flight look like right now
looking at you is a misery
my swag, you gone bite down

[refrain]
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
[verse 2]
joint bag i got, nеw fn in my pockets
can’t help out like ‘nun
cm bag in my wardrobе
put this sh+t on, it ain’t ‘nun, guapo kick it like it dojo
p+ssy ass jung, on her life, i’ll do it solo
she jumping off that bridge she screamin’ “yolo”
on my life, you finna make me throw up with that polo
gotta stop that talking, boy, you think i’ma get fomo?
gotta— gotta stop that talking, boy, you think i’ma get fomo?

[outro]
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag, you gone bite—
my swag—

- faithluna lyrics

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