Room's Blacked Out letra

I make the guns ring
Can you see the clip?
I make the frags ping
And you know this that gangsta shit

Look, I'ma start whisperin' and showin' my clip
Stay easy shit, you really wanna that bullshit?
I'm good to go, muhfucka, baggin' my dough
I'm tryna make a deal, but ain't sellin' my soul
Crumb in my hands, fuck that and don't mind
Ain't no difference for the ones on the grind
Tryna get by, the right time's gon' be the right time
My homies out in the suburbs rockin' a nine
They ain't smilin, muhfucka, they keep a cold face
Yea dig, I got stacks of drums protectin' my place

I make the guns ring
Can you see the clip?
I make the frags ping
And you know this that gangsta shit

Ain't nobody got my love for me
Yea, but the sunshine I gon' see
Have you lookin' both ways like you crossin' the street
Muhfucka, check out my Tommy gun clip
I'm chill in room's blacked out like the boss
You think big, but you pussy nigga like Rick Ross
Hustla niggas in the streets been waitin' so long
My niggas ready to spit and say: Yea he's gone
Biggie not British, damn, Brooklyn's right here
I aim my gun at you 'til you dip outta here
I got niggas wanna bust they black straps
They all clumped up tryna put they niggas in black bags

I make the guns ring
Can you see the clip?
I make the frags ping
And you know this that gangsta shit

NY hat, Knicks hat, Green Bay hat flip back
I don't give a damn if you spit a whole poem back
I'm just heatin' up
Yea, my Glock's poppin' rounds back
I'm so hood, gangstas, this that gangsta shit
So peep this, man, I'm just doin' my shit
Hands up y'all to the sound of dumpin' down my clip
Stay calm or your brains get fuckin' split
Yea, it's Biggie Down, bitch

I don't need anybody when my gun's spray up
Muhfucka, you gon' mind me and I stay up
They callin' me back, because I'm straight up
I'm movin' in circles strapped up till you wake up

C'mon, man
I'm wanted fo' real, muhfucka
I'm gettin' tracked uh
But, but I'm holdin' down my hood for whatever it takes
Get outta that blackout room or tryna sleep down

Biggie Down - Letras

• 2 Shots
• 5 In The Mornin'
• Angry
• Angry, Pt. 2
• Before The Fame
• Biggie (feat. J.R. Glock)
• Bitch Get In
• Black Clothes
• Burnin' In The Club
• Dirty Music
• Don't Talk To Me
• Everybody Jumpin'
• Explicit Content
• Fuck The House
• Gangsta
• Gangster
• Get Up
• Gettin' My Dreamz
• Gimme More
• Gunz And Dreamz
• Her Numba Was Up
• I Ain't Back Down
• I Ain't Down
• I Ain't Playin'
• I Ain't That Kinda Person
• I Don't Play Fair
• I Make It Rain
• I'll Bring Some Rain
• I'm Big Shot
• I'm Keepin' Gunnin'
• I'm Talkin' About
• I'ma Hustler, Baby (feat. John Conti)
• I'ma Loadin' My Clips
• I'ma Soldier, Baby
• Ice Heart
• Just Moments
• Keep It A Block Away
• Last Fragment
• Like A Dog
• Like A Gangster
• Many Men
• Me And My Glock
• Me And My Niggas
• Music
• My Clips Ain't Over
• My Gun Smoke
• My Gun Spray
• My Hood
• My Niggas Don't Cry
• My Paper
• No Lamentation
• Nobody Likes Me
• On The Grind
• Pawn Down
• Penthouse (feat. Miss SeXXXy)
• Playin' And Playin' (feat. Mya Lion)
• Readin' His Mind
• Ready
• Room's Blacked Out
• Runnin' In My Veins
• Say Yea!
• Slam Dunk
• Smilin'
• Straight Outta Brooklyn (Intro)
• Streetz Of Brooklyn
• Teflon Don (feat. John Conti)
• The Conclusion
• The Heart Turn Cold
• Unapologetic City
• Wanted
• War Zone
• Warnin'
• Y'all Think 'Bout Take Me Down
• Ya Time Ain't No Long (Instrumental)
• You Gon' Down