Gucci Mane - Gang Bangin’ (Mr. Clean, the Middle Man) lyrics
Gucci Mane [Radric Delantic Davis] Bessemer, Alabama, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Gucci Mane - Gang Bangin’ Mr. Clean, the Middle Man lyrics]
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 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
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
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
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 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
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
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