Biggie (feat. J.R. Glock)

C'mon, man
Chill, son, don't touch my gun
Biggie Down droppin' the first fragment
Ain't no runnin', yea, let's get lit

I'ma talkin', I count to three and my gun go strap
I got heart, nigga, my niggas got my back
Your chick's on my balls tryna to get my paper
You and your niggas tryna to take me down when I wake up

But I'm got up and your niggas dropped down
My guns come out and my homies got you 'round
I spoke what I wan', ain't no repeat
Niggas, it's Biggie, yea, now I got rich
And suck ya pussy bitch

I'm smokin' on a blunt, man
I'ma grind till my bottom dollar, man
I'ma spit bars till my heartbeat stop, man
I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man
I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man
I'ma gunnin' till somebody better comes, man
I'm Biggie like Frank White, man

Yea niggas, y'all call me Biggie Bentley, man
I gotta keep gettin' that money, man
I'm so hood, I'm so, I'm so hood
Rollin' up, gettin' high, yea, I'ma feelin' good, I'm so good
I'm so high, I ain't seein' none of y'all muhfuckas
They ain't no gangsters, I'ma fuck with y'all suckas
Outta the hood, nobody know me, damn
I'm low-key, niggas, my name's DeMarcus, man
When my Gs die, whata fuck, I'll smoke ya smile
I need a bulletproof vest, shout T B Down
Cut the crap, nigga, tell me who's around
'Cause I'ma clip up, yea, yea, man down!

I'm smokin' on a blunt, man
I'ma grind till my bottom dollar, man
I'ma spit bars till my heartbeat stop, man
I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man
I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man
I'ma gunnin' till somebody better comes, man
I'm Biggie like Frank White, man

Biggie Down!
Biggie Down!
Biggie (Biggie)