Banger (feat. Cash Rilla & T-Time) chords by TruRebel Migs

SimplifiedAm · Bm · Em · F · F#m

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Bm 
Am 
Feel like we  born
Bm 
Am 
Bm 
to die,
Trouble is on my mind,
Am 
They live on  my block,
Cookin' up, it, ride,
Bm 
Am 
Killin' me, gyro -clap,
Tryna get to the top,
Kill off my own clout,
Talkin' bout Israelites,
Recognize,
Double or overtime,
Better work overtime,
Bang, bang,
Bm 
Got a lil' n***a from 15 on Steve,
now that's my tribe
Point him out, he gon' pop,
he ain't gon' think about it
N***a, we really bout it,
run up if you got it
N***a, we see your wallet,
Lord knows that I've been wildin'
Gon' on missions, ride it,
n****s might catch a body
See, all these dimensions
make up God's universe
But this rock we spinnin' on
is indeed the devil's ground
With that being said, n***a,
fuck the world
Em 
Am 
Bang, but I got n****s in your hood
if I green light you
They gon' bang from the
belly of the beast
They send that cake, then we gon' bang
But you head out your window
every time we let it bang
Doing damage in the streets,
Bm 
oh sheesh, nigga, bang
But I got niggas in your hood
that fuck real likes
You they gon' bang
From the belly of the beast
They send that cake, then we gon' bang
But you head out your window
every time we let it bang
Doing damage in the streets,
oh sheesh, nigga, bang
Am 
Grilla
I get the cake on the day to day
Saint Laurent with the bathing name
I got a show where the lakes play
Whenever I'm touring, I keep it caked
I got a crib in the peach state
Fifty and me safe, I cold with cheesecake
Bm 
Uh, I gotta keep safe,
and I gotta keep safe
You cannot relate,
when I'm in the club,
I'm payin' the DJ
Throw this on replay,
your shit ain't that high,
you sell it on Ebay
That's what the streets say,
you just a cheapskate
And I need a Rollie for each day
Nigga, bang,
I was ridin' round with my gang
Seven days, seven nights,
walkin' round with the king
With some grown niggas
that'll shake a chain
And some young niggas
tryna make a name
Don't flinch, that's the type of shit
that's gon' make them niggas go
Am 
Bang, bet I got niggas in your hood
if I green light you, they gon' bang
From the belly of the beast,
they send that cake, then we gon' bang
Bet you head out your window
every time we let it bang
F 
Doin' damage in the streets,
Am 
oh, sheesh, nigga, bang
Bm 
Bet I got niggas in your hood
if I green light you, they gon' bang
From the belly of the beast,
they send that cake, then we gon' bang
Bet you head out your window
every time we let it bang
Doin' damage in the streets,
oh, sheesh, nigga, bang
Am 
See this a mission for me,
a hard spittin' face slappin'
Nothin' different from me,
pistol grippin' to your strip
Like I ain't get my receipt,
treat your block like good dope
Then Terry Silver the scene,
Bm 
mini hooks, no R &B
Choppa sing like the dream,
off key on one knee
F#m 
Bm 
Like I'm holdin' a   ring, who but me?
Triple X, two and me in between
Money green, chains gold,
pass em' out to the team
That's how I'm on it,
five on the wrist,
that was in the moment
I treat my voice like my car,
no lease, I gotta own it
The flow is smooth without the rocks,
how could you not condone it?
I must control this,
the flow is wicked, no hocus pocus
Am 
Bm 
Am 
Or a winner, I'm coke flippin',
a dope dealer
Safe filler, my diamonds dancin',
a known killer
Motion picture, the flow realer,
they never feel ya
You unfamiliar, my youngins wildin',
pull up and peel ya
Bang, but I got niggas in your hood,
if I green light you, they gon' bang
From the belly of the beast,
they send their kite, then we gon' bang
Bet you head out your window
F 
Am 
every time we let it bang
Doin' damage in the streets,
Am 
oh sheesh, nigga, bang
Bet I got niggas in your hood,
if I greet like you, they gon' bang
Bm 
From the belly of the beast,
Bm 
they send that cake, then we gon' bang
Bet you head out your window
Bm 
every time we let it bang
Doin' damage in the streets,
oh sheesh, nigga, bang