C'mon, man
Biggie Down
Yea niggas, one more day and same old shit
Old rhymes, new beats and same old clips
It's early, yea, I get a text from my chicks
Time to wake up, make the same moves on the strips
I throw on my black clothes, start my day
I'ma soldier livin' life wild, c'mon, no brake
The neighboring gangs gotta show up respect
Why guy? 'Cause I'ma warrior rockin' a Tech
Still, I know some suckas wanna kill me
My sound's on every corner, they can feel me
I ain't givin' them no chances to hit me
Till my dyin' day, I'll be reppin' Southside, shit
I'ma hustler grindin' all black clothes
Wakin' up at sundown
Rollin, smokin' and loaded through the town
Fuck it if you wanna show me love
I'ma hit ya out
Say somethin' boy, 'fore I take you down
I'ma hustler grindin' all black clothes
Wakin' up at sundown
Rollin, smokin' and loaded through the town
Fuck it if you wanna show me love
I'ma hit ya out
Say somethin' boy, 'fore I take you down
Black seats, black rims, yea, blacked-out ride
From my crib to your shack, I rep the Southside
Walkin' and watchin' these suckas niggas
I know each and every one of these fuckin' niggas
I'ma keep talkin', you keep takin' notes
I'ma get up, cop my all-black clothes
Damn, yea man, I do what I wan' do
Go back, nigga, I don't warned you?
When I'ma gunnin', it's casual, I treatin' this like a fling
Pass the dough punk, nah, ain't no champs ring
You spat in the air, nah, don't ever try that again
It was all hate, we never had a love thing
Damn, nigga's wanna stick me for my paper
You was just a lookout for me, never my playa
Motherfucker, I'd give you a buck to smokin'
We're done sucka, yea, that's to be broken
I'ma hustler grindin' all black clothes
Wakin' up at sundown
Rollin, smokin' and loaded through the town
Fuck it if you wanna show me love
I'ma hit ya out
Say somethin' boy, 'fore I take you down
I'ma hustler grindin' all black clothes
Wakin' up at sundown
Rollin, smokin' and loaded through the town
Fuck it if you wanna show me love
I'ma hit ya out
Say somethin' boy, 'fore I take you down
Yea man, better listen when I talk
So when I'm talkin'
Y'all got niggas out here talkin' about this shit
So leave the bread after you're done with that bitch
It's like, my homies is bringin' heat and bulletproof grip
And you're still eyein' the same ol' chick
She's rockin' 'em tight jeans when we're out on the town
So when we up the club, she's showin' how get down
I'ma hustler grindin' all black clothes
Wakin' up at sundown
Rollin, smokin' and loaded through the town
Fuck it if you wanna show me love
I'ma hit ya out
Say somethin' boy, 'fore I take you down
I'ma hustler grindin' all black clothes
