Gun Ring by E-Money Bags Lyrics
[Verse 1: E-Money Bags]
The general intents
Check my shine, yo, imperial glistenin'
Rep my own shit, the only way I come to this bussiness
Was on the phone flip in '93, roamin' gloomy streets
Was hearing a voice inside of me
This is what it said, yo
Listen up, before you dead (aha)
Remember them guns was at your head
Yeah, yeah I remember
Late night, 24th of december
Coiming out the twins house, [?]
They had my knees buckling
Two professional sucker twins
But still my brain was functioning
See I clacked it, when I pulled it
From beneath the mattress
See I stag it out the crib and they was laughing
Like, that nigga E, he gangsta he spanked us
And always forgets to thank us
You notice me, pop in the whip
Who notice me, suposably
Give out some kids I had stole a key
Instead I stole your keys, slapped you with the heat
Pulled in his vhi [vehicle?], for ransom
But now they camping out for me
[Chorus: E-Money Bags]
Heaven goes down
Let's dance, we at the showdown
Speedloaders for more rounds
Street smokers in your town
She analyize, my team, familize
One thing
It ain't a game when my gun ring
[Verse 2: E-Money Bags]
I conquered it, smif n wessun
Yo I sponsored it, and mini beef
I conqured it on any street, estate
Whether the principle or for the pace
My niggas dont let no one invade our space
Size or shape, create a mate
Then believe to take
Some high ones
Yeah its a bang out, but I pop one
Loud bangs like a shot gun
Not invincible, i doubt none
We go there, this whole year
Was tote clear
From me to you
Won't stop now, proceeding through
Keep them heaters too
All my life a whole mind
My price is equivalent to gold mines
Nickname was mo' shine
Catch me in videos
I'll be in the tune with the stereo
I'll be here forever in this scenario
[Chorus: E-Money Bags]
Heaven goes down
Let's dance, we at the showdown
Speedloaders for more rounds
Street smokers in your town
She analyize, my team, familize
One thing
It ain't a game when my gun ring
It ain't a game when the gun ring
It ain't a game when my gun ring (nigga)
The general intents
Check my shine, yo, imperial glistenin'
Rep my own shit, the only way I come to this bussiness
Was on the phone flip in '93, roamin' gloomy streets
Was hearing a voice inside of me
This is what it said, yo
Listen up, before you dead (aha)
Remember them guns was at your head
Yeah, yeah I remember
Late night, 24th of december
Coiming out the twins house, [?]
They had my knees buckling
Two professional sucker twins
But still my brain was functioning
See I clacked it, when I pulled it
From beneath the mattress
See I stag it out the crib and they was laughing
Like, that nigga E, he gangsta he spanked us
And always forgets to thank us
You notice me, pop in the whip
Who notice me, suposably
Give out some kids I had stole a key
Instead I stole your keys, slapped you with the heat
Pulled in his vhi [vehicle?], for ransom
But now they camping out for me
[Chorus: E-Money Bags]
Heaven goes down
Let's dance, we at the showdown
Speedloaders for more rounds
Street smokers in your town
She analyize, my team, familize
One thing
It ain't a game when my gun ring
[Verse 2: E-Money Bags]
I conquered it, smif n wessun
Yo I sponsored it, and mini beef
I conqured it on any street, estate
Whether the principle or for the pace
My niggas dont let no one invade our space
Size or shape, create a mate
Then believe to take
Some high ones
Yeah its a bang out, but I pop one
Loud bangs like a shot gun
Not invincible, i doubt none
We go there, this whole year
Was tote clear
From me to you
Won't stop now, proceeding through
Keep them heaters too
All my life a whole mind
My price is equivalent to gold mines
Nickname was mo' shine
Catch me in videos
I'll be in the tune with the stereo
I'll be here forever in this scenario
[Chorus: E-Money Bags]
Heaven goes down
Let's dance, we at the showdown
Speedloaders for more rounds
Street smokers in your town
She analyize, my team, familize
One thing
It ain't a game when my gun ring
It ain't a game when the gun ring
It ain't a game when my gun ring (nigga)