Biggie Down
G-Pack, mothafucka

Look, I'ma hustla ain't no frags on my chest
Extra clips, black tint and bulletproof vest
Aimin' for the dome ain't no mercy, nigga down
Y'all niggas gettin' smoked, I move 'em around
Damn, I cock my gun and I take you down
Mama ain't raise no chump, I'm smilin' I pull out
My phone ringin', I get my nine and my clip so long
My niggas thuggin' and I gotta tag along
Big coat 'cause nights get cold where I'm from
Look, ever since then I been movin' on my own
I'm thinkin' straight, I ain't scared
You barkin' up the wrong place, I ain't there

I'ma hustla grindin'
Ice heart when I'm runnin' my strips
Cold face when I need my clips
I'ma hustla grindin'
My gun spray when I get cold trips
Hot hands when I dumpin' my clips

Yeah, nah nigga, you got punked in my hood
So you gon' catch hollow points, you feel good?
My niggas strapped up, man, they'll ya ass up
Nah muhfucka, my gangsta shit changed up
I'm get 'em and my gun smoke
Yeah nigga, I told you from the go
I got eyes on y'all suckas tryna cop my moneybag
I'ma soldier nigga, you know 'bout that G-pack?
It's Biggie Down, choppers sprayin' and click-clack
I'ma bust my Glock (prr, prr, prr), I ain't get back
I get it poppin' in my hood, nigga, I don't backround
Yeah 'cause I only bring 'em out for take you down
Ringin' bells, my gun go and call the cops on me
You get blackballed outta my hood by my homie
Yeah I dump my clip in a special way, nigga
Muhfucka, Yeah you tryna play like a killa

I'ma hustla grindin'
Ice heart when I'm runnin' my strips
Cold face when I need my clips
I'ma hustla grindin'
My gun spray when I get cold trips
Hot hands when I dumpin' my clips

Yeah
C'mon, man
You gon' talk to my clips
Yeah I'm keepin' gunnin' and hit some lines
You know I'm sayin'?
Biggie Down