DaVan Official, B. Wells - Get Banged, Pt. 2 Lyrics

I'm running the street like I'm the police
He ran up on me so his ass got beat
Run up on me my choppa speaks
Caught his ass outside I left him dying in the streets
Never got 1 defeat
When I hop out and spray they retreat
I said it once ill say it again run up on me and your ass get beat
Yeah run up on me and his ass got beat
Run up on me he gonna die in the street
And nobody wants this beef
Checked his pockets no I ant a thief
Just shut the fuck up ima keep this brief
Run up on me we ant shooting bb's
Look at my neck I got all the vv's
She didn't want to see me
Because she doesn't wanna be me
R.I.P to my brother, I wish he could see me
Locked up my bro for committing a felony
There's this bitch in my class her name is melody
She be mad ugly how come nobody was telling me
She said I'm her boyfriend what the fuck is you telling me
This bitch is really upsetting me
I fuck these hoes alphabetically
Sending pictures like what the fuck is you sending me
Sending these pictures like what the fuck is you sending me
Hitting my phone like what the fuck is you texting me
Bitches on my phone trying to impress me
I'm running the street like I'm the police
He ran up on me so his ass got beat
Run up on me my choppa speaks
Caught his ass outside I left him dying in the streets
Never got 1 defeat
When I hop out and spray they retreat
I said it once ill say it again run up on me and your ass get beat
You know we keep a few traps with the locks
If he run up on me he will end up like 2pac
You know we keep us a few Glocks
Try to rob, get popped like some Pop Rocks
One-shot, two shots for the oppositions
Bitch, you know I'm smart wit' it, we don't leave a witness
7.62's knock a bitch feet up
Take a lung out the bitch, make him stop breathing
Stop breathing like he took the weed
And suffocated his feelings till he started keeling
I don't judge the dealings
But I know there's a double meaning behind all the puzzle pieces
The curtain is peeling back
What were you stealing that night you took the bag?
Why you step in the alleyway to get a better pay when you know you got tagged?
Someone else is on the line, and they don't want you to brag
So they forcing you to be an evil hag
Wait
What?
Listen, if you got a pang for shottin, don't get to messing in the wrong way
Jamie's food is popular, but you gotta go with Dushane
Just know, if you make one wrong move, you will have to pay
Cause when you talk on the gang, you gonna get banged

I'm running the street like I'm the police
He ran up on me so his ass got beat
Run up on me my choppa speaks
Caught his ass outside I left him dying in the streets
Never got 1 defeat
When I hop out and spray they retreat
I said it once ill say it again run up on me and your ass get beat
Yeah run up on me and his ass got beat
Run up on me he gonna die in the street
And nobody wants this beef
Checked his pockets no I ant a thief
Just shut the fuck up ima keep this brief
Run up on me we ant shooting bb's
Look at my neck I got all the vv's
She didn't want to see me
Because she doesn't wanna be me
R.I.P to my brother, I wish he could see me
Locked up my bro for committing a felony
There's this bitch in my class her name is melody
She be mad ugly how come nobody was telling me
She said I'm her boyfriend what the fuck is you telling me
This bitch is really upsetting me
I fuck these hoes alphabetically
Sending pictures like what the fuck is you sending me
Sending these pictures like what the fuck is you sending me
Hitting my phone like what the fuck is you texting me
Bitches on my phone trying to impress me
I'm running the street like I'm the police
He ran up on me so his ass got beat
Run up on me my choppa speaks
Caught his ass outside I left him dying in the streets
Never got 1 defeat
When I hop out and spray they retreat
I said it once ill say it again run up on me and your ass get beat
You know we keep a few traps with the locks
If he run up on me he will end up like 2pac
You know we keep us a few Glocks
Try to rob, get popped like some Pop Rocks
One-shot, two shots for the oppositions
Bitch, you know I'm smart wit' it, we don't leave a witness
7.62's knock a bitch feet up
Take a lung out the bitch, make him stop breathing
Stop breathing like he took the weed
And suffocated his feelings till he started keeling
I don't judge the dealings
But I know there's a double meaning behind all the puzzle pieces
The curtain is peeling back
What were you stealing that night you took the bag?
Why you step in the alleyway to get a better pay when you know you got tagged?
Someone else is on the line, and they don't want you to brag
So they forcing you to be an evil hag
Wait
What?
Listen, if you got a pang for shottin, don't get to messing in the wrong way
Jamie's food is popular, but you gotta go with Dushane
Just know, if you make one wrong move, you will have to pay
Cause when you talk on the gang, you gonna get banged