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