Blac Youngsta - Bang and On The Run (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Blac Youngsta - Bang and On The Run (en) Lyrics
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(I got Hitman on the beat)
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Throw your motherfuckin' gang sign
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Bang yours 'cause I'm gon' bang
mine (Gang, gang, gang)
I'm whacking two opps at the same time
Since they cousin playin' with my name
Apologize then do it again, I'ma start
to feel offended (Offended)
Running your mouth like a
bitch, tryna blemish my image
(Blemish my image)
Niggas know I'm winning, so they wanna
see me finish (Keep winning)
You thought it was the end, but
it's just the beginning
(Woo) The AR, it strike
a nerve (Nerve)
Ain't no splurging when young niggas
out here tryna purge (Purge)
By that curb, I was sellin'
rocks, I caught the serve
Grandma worried, we stayed in
the hood, not the suburbs
Yeah (Yeah), hee (Yeah)
Ooh, it's that lil' bitty bitch
'cross the street (Street)
Take her to my crib, if she worth it,
I'll pay her lease (Gang, gang)
We made a deal, she gon' ride this
dick 'til I'm deceased (Dead)
I got the pot, whippin' that
dope, I made it neat (Yeah)
I do not talk, you know them
conversations leak (Pussy)
Bad bitches off in my crib, waiting
on me to come and beat (Freak)
So many cars at my cribs, got
cars across the street
Too elite (Gang, gang)
You thought it was the end,
but it's just the beginning
(I just got going)
Bitch, I'm on the run, runnin'
for my life, I can't discuss
that (Run, run, run)
Opps, they sending shots, I
don't give no fuck, I get you
bust at (Ayy, whoadie)
Thot bitch sendin' DMs on the 'Gram,
how can I trust that? (Hey, hey)
I'm too rich for dirty, stanky
hoes, I cannot touch that (Gang,
gang, gang, gang, gang)
Don't you try to approach
me 'bout no smoke, we can't
discuss that (Pussy)
We gon' go to war 'til someone die,
I make you hush that (Grrt)
I'm the type of nigga, my bitch, she
always wanna fuss at (Bitch)
When I don't give her dick, she call
the laws, make me a suspect
I don't know who kill the most,
me or Youngsta, fuck it, let's
start a contest (Gas God)
How you start some beef, then start
callin', tryna expunge that?
Smokin' exotic, countin' money,
rockin' Yeezys and
I'm out west (Big west)
They say they havin' smoke
up in the city, but I'm not
pressed (Not pressed)
I can't even respond to no fuck nigga
if he ain't direct (Nope)
Pull up blowin' gun smoke and
make you catch a contact
Ballin' like I'm in the major leagues
and got a contract (Yeah)
You can't name no nigga that
played with me and ain't
got bust at (Bah, bah)
Been a couple months since I got
a nigga fucked up (Fucked up)
Urus truck, send it to the shop and
got it touched up (Touched up)
Rockin' pistols like it's
jewelry (Jewelry), I'ma bust
'fore I get stuck up
In the club with no security
(Security), pistol whip
you, leave you lumped up
When I don't give her dick, she call
the laws, make me a suspect (Whore)
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