Gun Ring

[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)