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Woo

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no (Woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma my dad (Momma, huh)
So I blew up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think my past (Sky)
When I to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a soul livin' too fast
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, cold in the (Streets)

on my feet (Feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, eat (Zombies)
my grandma, she was humble and sweet (Grandma)
I don't speak, let the check for me (Check, woo)
I sleep 'less the tech in my reach (Tech)
Hit the dope, make me choke, me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, help the pain at (Hey)
Tryna get the money it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, hide the fire in my (Ha)
Gettin' locked up, round in a circle (Circle)
Brother caught fifteen he did a murder (Murder)
Now my whole hurtin' (Hurtin')
Tryna see the but we couldn't
the curtain (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night lurkin' (Night, night),
momma said the streetlights
to workin' (Light, light, light)
Lookin' at my momma in her (Momma)
at me like a new person (New person)
She tellin' me I to slow down (Slow down)
The pain go away with the percy (Slow down)
was when the rap wasn't working (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 blasting (Brrt)
Cops, they arrive smashing (Woop, woop)
we shoot shots like the Mavericks (Opps)
[?] put the cash up and we it (Stash)
You flop, we doing numbers can't (Hey)
Money [?] when the panoramic (Skrrt)
Count the bottles 'til my start crampin' (Cramp)
I come the drip I need a napkin (Hey)

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

I been out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go it
Police to kick the door now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the back streets thinkin' my brother
Prayin' that he come home to his mother
Can't believe it I got it all out the gutter
'round 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 know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (He ain't 'gon make it)
Now my going brazy (Brazy)
Got me feeling like I was the
of the (I'm the cause of it)
Golden with the laser (Boop)
They done killed my nigga a war
the nation (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss (Boss)
Military basis we travel 'cross the nation (Military)
Double up the cup maple (Woo)
on your paper I got acres
Black man you walking and you labeled
Beat the odds they don't see you greater
Eat you alive a lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the shot they babies
crooked the motherland they done took it (Crooked)
They take us and lock us up and the buckle (Take us)
Started then I shook it (Shook it)
I hate the fame keep on looking (Fame)
We done out Brooklyn (Sold out)
Man I miss my cookin' (Grandma)
me like a don 'cause I'm gifted (Like a don)
I'm a run the up gotta go and get it (Hey)

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