Blac Youngsta, Waka Flocka Flame - Get Whacked lyrics

[Blac Youngsta, Waka Flocka Flame - Get Whacked lyrics]

Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
Whacked, whacked, whacked, whacked, whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac your big homie

Fuck nigga lil' nigga, lil' nigga
Lil' bitch, lil' bitch
Fuck with me, you get whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
Niggas ridin', screamin', "blrrr
Blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy niggas at?
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
Niggas ridin', screamin', "blrrr
Blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the strap
Where these pussy niggas at?

Rappers kill me with their war stories
Shot once, that's way glory
Four rings on me like Robert Horry
Never by myself cause the pistol on me
Hear these niggas talkin'
Come and take it from me
Get your brother whacked for a quarter birdie
Let 'em gun sound, let 'em gun sound
They turned down, got no buds
We're poured up, we're on drugs
I advice y'all not to fuck with us
We shoot first, ask questions later
Pull up on 'em like, what's happenin'
Poppin' boys in the hood, I'm the big homie
Death row Suge, man, these niggas know us
They cross the line, nigga

Fuck with me, you get whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
Niggas ridin', screamin', "blrrr
Blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy niggas at?
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
Niggas ridin', screamin', "blrrr
Blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy niggas at?

Regular nigga, baby mama, auntie
Sister and grandmama
I'ma load them young niggas up right now
Fuck nigga disrespectin' me
So I pulled the gun on him
All my lil' niggas with it
They been killin' all Summer
Brrrll, brrrll, brrrll, brrrll
I'm a big blood, that's a fact
Now three, bebop, bitch a blood
That's the set that I rep
On the set, told my mama I wanna trap
Told my mama I wanna rap
I keep that strap, and
Any nigga run up on me, they get whacked
I'm a CMG nigga

Fuck with me, you get whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
Niggas ridin', screamin', "blrrr
Blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy niggas at?
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps
That's a fact know my niggas got my back
They protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
Niggas ridin', screamin', "blrrr
Blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy niggas at?

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