Go Down

Burning through the paper like a flame through a fire I'm your number one supplier, getting the game higher and higher I will not stop and I will not retire When it comes to stacking paper, man, I never get tired Hustle all week, man, I'm here to inspire Paper cuts on my hands like barbed wire I'm the king of my empire, I never will expire Cash and jewels, as rich as what I require It's about to go down I'm feeling like the one, man, we came from the slums Praying like a nun, won't finish till the clip is done Weed in my lungs, yes, we got a lot of guns This one came with a drum, bump-a-rump-a-pump-pump Bitch, you don't want none, bitch, come and get some Shooting shots as you run, yes, I'm a cannon Now, do you want more or do you want war Keep the goddamn hammer on me like I'm Thor It's about to go down Get them motherfuckers up as soon as they get up Holding my stick up while I'm loading this bitch up Chopper hit you a couple times, give your ass the hiccups Body, toe, tag, man, you about to get sick up Piranha in the water, man, don't get your ass bit up Mario's in town, it's time to flip these fucking bricks up These lames got it fucked up, man, they all need to give up Smoking on some dank, arming up like a tank It's about to go down It's about to go down