Ready

(Ladies and gentlemen)
(He's back on the block)
C'mon, man
Biggie Down

I left scratch and multiplied every bill
The journey's got ups and downs like a big hill
Muhfucka, that's how I won this game
And I'm gon' tell you 'bout this story, ain't no shame
I don't need your recognition, ain't need your smile
I ain't even trippin' if you don't care what I think
Man, don't give a damn 'bout what you think
I just wanna talk 'bout my own shit
That's why you gotta stay alert, bitch (uh)
So let me tell you, don't act like a mothafuckin' nigga
And you think you're gonna win at this game, nigga?

I hit the jackpot and I'm 'round to spit 'bout it
A story about a kid droppin' lines
Writtin' about what I see and bein' on the grind
I hit the jackpot and I'm 'round to spit 'bout it
A story about a kid droppin' lines
Writtin' about what I see and bein' on the grind
I hit the jackpot and I'm 'round to spit 'bout it

I learned how to handle a real man
Damn, I stayed strong, I held on to my faith, man
So when it's your time, muhfucka be ready
I'm Biggie Down smilin'
Man, I chase paper, damn, you chase hoes
After I got up, I made that paper, I get the dough
I'm rollin' and rollin' with my baby girl
I'm grindin' this wild ride, it's a rollercoaster world
I keep multiplyin' every bill
I ain't tryna be nice when I'm spittin' rhymes, I'm so for real

I hit the jackpot and I'm 'round to spit 'bout it
A story about a kid droppin' lines
Writtin' about what I see and bein' on the grind
I hit the jackpot and I'm 'round to spit 'bout it
A story about a kid droppin' lines
Writtin' about what I see and bein' on the grind
I hit the jackpot and I'm 'round to spit 'bout it

C'mon, man
Biggie Down
And you know I run this block
Time to take a walk 'round my block?
I'm sippin' on some cognac
New York City (yeah)
That's where I'm from and tellin' for real