20 Rounds

C'mon, man
I'm still on the grind
Hol' the next one shit

Look, my song play and I'm gon' spray rounds
I'm spray up shots, nigga, I can't slow down
Freezin' the block when the guns come out
When my clips dump down, muhfuckas back down
Lil' niggas get trippin' when I get strap in hand
Yeah they wan' see my hood get hot damn
They feel like Carmine around in the 70's years
When brains get spilled I don't wan' see no tears
Three niggas pussy hurt I started spittin' my line
But listen up, strapped gangsta since '89
I bring paper to my niggas
Pull the trigga at the right time

Always strapped up
I'm packin' my nine, I'm 'bout to spray up
I pop 20 rounds like summer wake up

My extended-clip, yeah nigga, extra clip
Muhfucka, my lines like abstract art shit
I had a pistol on my dresser like my nigga Rome Streetz
Whata fuck, the real one just I run it my streets
Semi-auto's and camo military vest
When I roll up my block my nine's doin' its best
Look, my black Bentley bumpin' Griselda Recs
Guns and choppers, I got even packin' some Tecs
Everyone get the all 'round sayin' I'm new 50
When I spray AK 47 and M 60

Always strapped up
I'm packin' my nine, I'm 'bout to spray up
I pop 20 rounds like summer wake up

My niggas roll up ain't no taped off
Revolver flashin' and they blew his head off
But somehow that fool got shot down
His arm shattered up and boys backed down
I got the recipe to keep him block away
They just gotta peep my Bentley and my gun spray
Yeah I'ma so gangsta gunnin' on the way
I'll scare the shit outta you when I point my. 38
Just 'nother song I drop, but same ol' shit
End of the day leave your fuckin' brain split

Always strapped up
I'm packin' my nine, I'm 'bout to spray up
I pop 20 rounds like summer wake up
Always strapped up
I'm packin' my nine, I'm 'bout to spray up
I pop 20 rounds like summer wake up

Yeah
It is what it is, man
I am what I am
It's Biggie Down
I'm 'bout blowin' 20 rounds