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Woo

I'm a maniac go crazy for the (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
through the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
How I up, my momma with my dad (Momma, huh)
So I blew up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
I to throw up when I think about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, about my past (Sky)
I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), take a of me (Hold)
ain't shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

on my feet (Feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, eat (Zombies)
Miss my grandma, she was and sweet (Grandma)
I don't speak, let the check for me (Check, woo)
I can't sleep 'less the in my reach (Tech)
Hit the dope, me choke, make me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, help the at ease (Hey)
get the money 'fore it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, hide the fire in my (Ha)
Gettin' locked up, runnin' in a circle (Circle)
Brother fifteen like he did a murder (Murder)
Now my family hurtin' (Hurtin')
Tryna see the light but we
pull the (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
time lurkin' (Night, night),
momma said the 'bout
to stop (Light, light, light)
Lookin' at my in her eyes (Momma)
Lookin' at me a new person (New person)
She me I need to slow down (Slow down)
The pain don't go away with the (Slow down)
That was when the rap wasn't (Wasn't working)
Living in the trap a search (Trap search)
See my grandma in a (Grandma)
And Pistol P gone in the
Shot's fired nigga (Brrt)
Cops, they arrive start (Woop, woop)
we shoot shots like the Mavericks (Opps)
[?] put the up and we stash it (Stash)
You flop, we doing can't imagine (Hey)
Money [?] when the roof (Skrrt)
Count the bottles my hand start crampin' (Cramp)
I come the drip I need a napkin (Hey)

I'm a go crazy for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Lamborghini, paper tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my with my dad (Momma, huh)
So when I up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
I like to throw up when I about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my (Sky)
When I used to a door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too
to the Lord, my soul to keep (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

I been out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
Ain't no in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go it
Police 'bout to kick the now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the back streets thinkin' 'bout my
that he come home to his loving mother
Can't believe it I got it all out the gutter
Facetime 3 Mike in a puddle
How am I to take it? (How?)
dying around the same time I had a baby (Hoo)
Here go the (Operator)
Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (He ain't 'gon it)
Now my mind brazy (Brazy)
Got me like I was the cause
of the hatred (I'm the of it)
Golden revolver the laser (Boop)
They done killed my nigga a war
the nation (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss (Boss)
Military when we travel 'cross the nation (Military)
up the cup with maple (Woo)
Abomination on paper I got acres
Black man you walking and you labeled
Beat the odds they don't see you greater
Eat you alive like a or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the police they babies
They crooked the motherland they took it (Crooked)
They take us and lock us up and the buckle (Take us)
rapping then I shook it (Shook it)
I hate the fame everybody on looking (Fame)
We sold out Brooklyn (Sold out)
Man I miss my cookin' (Grandma)
Treat me like a don I'm gifted (Like a don)
I'm a run the up gotta go and get it (Hey)

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Lamborghini, paper tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
How I up, my momma with my dad (Momma, huh)
So I blew up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
I like to throw up when I about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', I hit the tree I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my (Sky)
When I to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul too fast
to the Lord, my soul to keep (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), take a of me (Hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got by E ('Sposed)
So naive, cold in the (Streets)