[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back
Whacked, whacked, whacked, whacked, whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie...

Fuck n***a
Lil' n***a, lil' n***a
Lil' bitch, lil' bitch

[Hook: Blac Youngsta: & Waka Flocka]
Fuck with me, you get whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
N***as ridin', screamin', "blrrr, blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy n***as at?
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
N***as ridin', screamin', "blrrr, blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the [?] strap
Where these pussy n***as at?
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta & Waka Flocka]
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 n***as 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 n***as know us
They cross the line, n***a

[Hook: Blac Youngsta: & Waka Flocka]
Fuck with me, you get whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
N***as ridin', screamin', "blrrr, blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy n***as at?
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
N***as ridin', screamin', "blrrr, blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy n***as at?
[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
Regular n***a, baby mama, auntie, sister and grandmama
I'ma load them young n***as up right now [?]
Fuck n***a disrespectin' me, so I pulled the gun on him
All my lil' n***as 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 n***a run up on me, they get whacked
I'm a CMG n***a

[Hook: Blac Youngsta: & Waka Flocka]
Fuck with me, you get whacked
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
N***as ridin', screamin', "blrrr, blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy n***as at?
Robbed, killed or kidnapped
Everybody runnin' with straps, that's a fact
Know my n***as got my back, they protect me with the Mac
Your big homie he a rat
N***as ridin', screamin', "blrrr, blrrr, blrrr, blrrr"
Choppa with the shoulder strap
Where these pussy n***as at?