Gunna Dee - Keep 'Em Comin' lyrics

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Gunna Dee - Keep 'Em Comin' lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Gunna Dee] Strapped up with a big strap Before rap music, looking like I did rap I make tap music, I can make a b**h tap Pigs tap phones, one big trap Rapping but I still live the gutter life Cut a n***a for that bu*ter, that's a bu*ter knife These b**hes act crazy Pussies everywhere, like they're Crazy Cat Lady Didn't know about vision, I would visualise Thought about prison, they weren't living nice But I thought about living nice So anything about money, I weren't thinking twice Everything 'bout money in their conversations Except for money, everything's in moderation On the strip like I had the slags stripping Flip, I put the money that I had flipping Swag dripping of course, dripping with sauce On the pills, driving through the hood, whipping a horse I do it, did it by force Gotta do sh** yourself, they can't give you your balls If it's us in the place, better give an applause Forever buss in her face and make her get an abortion Touch base, then I touch ba** Then I give 'em the course Think the street's cracked The streets need me, I need the streets back Drop bangers, then I take a seat Take a back seat, then I just take my seat back p**y n***as got a d**h wish Got k**ers floating round like dead fish [Hook: Gunna Dee] I keep 'em coming (bangers) I keep 'em coming I keep them coming Keep them bangers coming (bangers) We keep 'em coming We keep 'em coming We keep them coming Keep them bangers coming [Verse 2: Giggs] Man like Better watch your fingers, n***a, man bite Ripping in them ringers and we bang bikes This that silly n***a sh** the gang's like If we get this winning n***as man might Probably get the ting and let them man's ride Spin it, then we skin it, n***a, man's like Spin a n***a, spin a n***a, man's hyped Ever been that n***a on a man's mic? Wanna come and get you on your man's life Come and go and get 'em with your hands tied And you can't even afford it and you bang time Can't even afford that little gang crime But you're a gully motherf**er and you bang 9s But now you're kind of walking on them landmines But God's on a man's side when a man's blind Gang wars Couple drug dealers, couple gang lords f** it, let me talk about the album I'm 'bout to get 'em ready for the landlord I charge a little f**er £20,000 Cause they know that it's the shutters when a man tours I'm feeling like a motherf**ing mountain And these b**hes got me looking like a man who*e Man down Tell them man watch this little n***a's man's mouth And my hands round these little n***as, hands down Man's south Gotta hand it to Ricky, yeah, them man's down Gotta hand it to Ghetto, yeah, them man's down If a man takes the mickey, that's a man down Man takes the mickey, that's a man down [Hook: Gunna Dee] I keep 'em coming (bangers) I keep 'em coming I keep them coming Keep them bangers coming (bangers) We keep 'em coming We keep 'em coming We keep them coming Keep them bangers coming