paroles de chanson Gang Bangin - Gucci Mane
You
ain't
talkin'
money
then
you
speak
a
foreign
language
I'm
from
East
Atlanta,
we
don't
even
talk
to
strangers
Blue
diamonds
in
my
Rollie,
gang
banger
Red
diamonds
in
my
Rollie,
gang
banger
I'm
from
East
Atlanta,
all
I
do
is
run
it
up
I'm
not
talkin'
English,
I'm
just
talkin'
money,
bruh
Red
diamonds
in
my
watch,
gang
banger
Blue
diamonds
in
my
necklace,
gang
banger
I'm
smokin'
California
weed,
it's
the
best
in
the
B
And
it's
reserved
for
only
rappers,
superstars
and
Gs
They
call
me
Gucci
Mane
Li
cause
[?]
I
take
your
head
off
your
body,
that
El
Chapo
in
me
These
niggas
sleepin'
on
the
concrete
to
put
Js
on
their
feet
I
rock
exclusive
Louboutins
4 weeks
'fore
they
hit
the
streets
It's
big
Gucci
with
a
big
G
I
hustle
hard,
I
sell
a
peach
to
a
peach
tree
I
turned
on
Peachtree
and
I
told
my
top
to
leave
me
Yellow
Ferrari
on
the
Forgis,
they
believe
me
And
I'm
a
walkin'
traphouse,
you
can
rent
me
And
I'm
a
rollin'
drug
store
so
limo
tint
me,
catch
up!
You
talkin',
nigga?
What
you
talkin'
'bout?
You
don't
got
no
money,
you
have
got
no
clout
3 cars
and
I
can
bring
'em
out
The
Lamb'
all
red,
cost
half
a
mil'
That's
a
mile
test
Drop
top
low,
that's
got
a
small
chest
Got
a
gun
chest
A
girl
with
a
gun
in
a
sundress
Murder
complex,
use
it
through
your
headrest
I
left
your
whole
hood
smellin'
like
deviled
eggs
And
I
left
your
two
homeboys
headless
Talkin'
shit,
pussy
nigga?
Where
the
address?
You
ain't
come
over
with
me
in
Sun
Valley
You
youngin's
gettin'
by
barely
I'm
a
young
black
millionaire
in
Ballys
Guwop
in
this
bitch,
I'm
droppin'
deuces
and
foes
And
I'ma
front
that
dough
to
every
nigga
I
know
I
was
a
hundred
thousand
dollars
up
at
the
store
Now
I'm
on
like
10
mil',
nigga,
I
got
a
hundred
to
go
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