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