Wacked lyrics

[Intro]
This hard though
Run in my crib with the chopper, don't do that (Damn)
I ain't gon' play, put one in your crewneck (Stop playing with me)
I got a sack, ha, he mad (These n*ggas broke as f*ck, why you worried 'bout me?)
He ain't got a gun, now he mad
b*tch, I got power like I'm He-Man (Why you worried 'bout my team and what we doing?)
Blowing my sour, I just left Niemann
Out of town, I'm on three meds
Chopper go 'round, I just got three mans

[Verse 1]
Glock got a beam, aim at your team
Perc', no green, exotic weed
Lil' bro in the tree, got .223
Never gon' leave 'til you deceased
Eat it up clean, use no teeth
These n*ggas chickens, want no beef
Young n*gga sh*t, give her good D
Now she give me ten racks and take me out to eat
Only pop Percs, ain't no bars on me
We'll spin and then spin 'til the car on E
I'm talking 'bout today and tomorrow, no sleep
I don't even like to rap, but I do like to beef
Got your ho eating di*k like a Rice Krispy Treat (Ew)
Her ass do not fit in the seat
(Racks) I get you hit for a fee
(Packs) Send that sh*t over the sea (No cap)
Uh, n*gga switched up on the gang, I ain't trippin'
You ain't spent bands on the fit, you ain't drippin'
I don't make diss songs, n*gga, I ain't Lil' Flip
You can call me Lil' Flip, n*ggas play and flipped
LV, just throw in the cut, you get killed
You ain't flexing enough, lil' boy, you need milk
Got your ho on that goop, I'ma f*ck her and sip
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Off with his top and his brain
Opps tryna pillow talk on me, they lame
Gave me that mouth, it was off of the chain
Diamonds on me and they pure, no rain
b*tch, I ball, we ain't dapping up after the game
Give the whole team Perc', we ain't feeling no pain
Yeah, we pouring up purp', we be tryna maintain
I don't ride with lame
My brother got shot, I ain't drop no name
He scoped out the spot, n*ggas there, we came
Letting off shots, I ain't got time to play
n*ggas was fake, I ain't see it like Ray
Lil' bro pop a Superman, put on his cape
Grown b*tch tried to get me drunk, f*ck me, that's rape
Won't make it to your base 'cause nobody safe
[Chorus]
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
Catch you outside and put five in your crewneck
Catch you in the crib and the chopper go through that
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
Catch you outside and put five in your crewneck
Catch you in the crib and the chopper go through that

[Verse 2]
Paid for a twelve, gave him an eight
Bro want a seal, run in the tank
Choppers are beautiful, pull up and paint
A fed tryna shoot something, he on the drank
n*gga, don't play with me, really got rank
n*ggas be smiling in my face, but they hate
No, I'm not fronting my move with that K
Promise I pull that b*tch out, I'ma spray
Give me that throat, give me the mouth, pull on her hair, grip
I'm in the zone, I'm on a Perc', feel like I could backflip
Lil' bro get you gone, he tryna talk, he only on half a pill
Do a n*gga wrong, I got them racks, I can get a house built
I do not talk at all
I just pop it off
Shoot like Pau Gasol
Make her pus*y hurt, tell her, "Walk it off"
Boy, you ain't serving no hard, you soft
Throw a hundred racks in the hole like golf
Try to throw a pick 'cross the field, get Mossed
Run his pockets in and out, then tell him get lost
Run in his pockets, these n*ggas tripping, they is not paying they dues
Yeah, we gon' watch him, we catch you slipping, you gon' get put on the news
Slime done got you, after he get you, I'ma put him on a cruise
Where is the smoke at? You gotta describe it, all of my n*ggas confused
[Chorus]
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
Catch you outside and put five in your crewneck
Catch you in the crib and the chopper go through that
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
I'll get you whacked, I'll get you whacked
Catch you outside and put five in your crewneck
Catch you in the crib and the chopper go through that

[Outro]
b*tch, stop playing
Go
(Six7 on the beat)