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gucci mane & chief keef - banger lyrics

[hook: gucci mane]
banger
you know i got that banger on me
you know i’m a gangster homie
you steal from us we cut off n-ggas fingers
i gots to keep this banger with me
this drum hold a hundred fifty
hoppin’ out big bands and pistols, hanging

[verse 1: gucci mane]
red diamonds, blue diamonds, white diamonds
my crew shinin’
dope money, gold diggers, i don’t like her but she so fine
beat the lining up out the p-ssy
that n-gga might just try to eat the liner
stand behind me cause i’m the finest
gucci mane n-ggas say your highness
ball out like george gervin
i’m a real k!ller but a good person
ain’t no turf it ain’t your turf
got a watch look just like a starburst
everybody start running
it’s a outburst at my concert
and my converse and my converter can’t converse with no f-ck’s worth

[hook] x2

[verse 2: chief keef]
g-ngb-nger banger and dro slanger
i got cash up out the -n-s
you want beef go buy a angus
pistol speak another language
this n-gga the lamest lamest
goofiest, remained a stain
glock on me i bang it bang it
in my trunk it’s wangin’ wangin’
stankin stankin
don’t want your crew it’s stanky stanky
take a hundred jab all white then i sling it sling it
my d line i named it brandon
i’m a g-ngb-nger not a witness ain’t got no statements
one in the head, it’s off safety
so let a n-gga try to play me
gta me, saint’s row his -ss pistols get to spraying, banging

[hook] x3

- gucci mane chief keef lyrics

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