Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Performer
Chief Keef
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Cozart
Composer
Radric Delantic Davis
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Banger, you know I got that banger on me
You know I'm a gangster, homie
You steal from us we cut off **** fingers
I gots to keep this banger with me
This drum hold a hundred fifty
Hopin' out, big bags of pistols, hanging
[Verse 2]
Red diamonds, blue diamonds, white diamonds, my crew shine
Gold mining, gold diggers
I don't like her but she's so fine
Beat the lining up out the pussy
That **** might just try to eat the lining
Stand behind me because I'm the finest
Gucci Mane, ****, say your highness
[Verse 3]
Ball out like George Gervin
I'm a real killer but a good person
Ain't no turf, it ain't your turf
Got a watch look like a starbust
Everybody start running
There's a outburst at my concert
Am I converse or am I converting?
Can't converse with no false words
[Verse 4]
Banger, you know I got that banger on me
You know I'm a gangster, homie
You steal from us we cut off **** fingers
I got to keep this banger with me
This drum hold a hundred fifty
Hopin' out, bags of pistols, hanging
[Verse 5]
You know I got that banger on me
You know I'm a gangster, homie
You steal from us we cut off **** fingers
I gots to keep this banger with me
This drum hold a hundred fifty
Hopin' out, big bags of pistols, hanging
[Verse 6]
Gangbanger, banger and your slinger
I got cash up out the anus
You want beef, go buy a angus
Pistols speak another language
This **** the lamest, lamest
Goofiest remained a stain
Glock on me I bang it, bang it
In my trunk its ringing, ringing
Stankin', stankin'
[Verse 7]
Don't hold your cool with stanky, stanky
Take a hundred jab of white
Then I slang it, slang it
Ay, my D line, I named it braindead
I'ma gangbanger, not a witness, ain't got no statement
One in the head, it's off safety
So let a **** try to play me
GTA me
Saints Row his ass, pistols get to spraying, banging
[Verse 8]
Banger, you know I got that banger on me
You know I'm a gangster, homie
You steal from us we cut off **** fingers
I gots to keep this banger with me
This drum hold a hundred fifty
Hopin' out, big bags of pistols, hanging
[Verse 9]
You know I got that banger on me
You know I'm a gangster, homie
You steal from us we cut off **** fingers
I gots to keep this banger with me
This drum hold a hundred fifty
Hopin' out, big bags of pistols, hanging
[Verse 10]
Banger
[Verse 11]
Banger, you know I got that banger on me
You know I'm a gangster, homie
You steal from us we cut off **** fingers
I gots to keep this banger with me
This drum hold a hundred fifty
Hopin' out, big bags of pistols, hanging
Written by: Keith Cozart, Radric Delantic Davis
