C'mon, man
It's Biggie Down
My paper born, nigga, my paper grows up
Now you get down (get down), now I'ma get up
I'ma blow my dough in the club
My Bentley's on the street
Hoes screamin' Biggie so thug (yeah)
Ain't a millionaire yet, but I'm killin' the rap game
I'm gunnin' lines and my sound's bumpin' in your brain
My paper just doubled and I'm on the grind
Yea line after line, I'm gunnin' all the time
I fell off, but I got back and now I got rich
I'm makin' tracks, chasin' paper and your bitch
My paper get the up and never ever over
Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over
Muhfucka, I'm rollin', so sorry, you're over
Mmm okay, I'm keepin' it real, blastin' at the soldier
Man, I don't know where your money
The cops tryna catch me and the feds are funny
Check it up, my nigga's in the hood
I'm so hood, I'm so, I'm so hood
My paper get the up and never ever over
Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over
