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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', the police 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 tree I the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think my past (Sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the (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)
Bitches ain't shit, got by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

on my feet (Feet)
Money turn to zombies, they 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 tech in my (Tech)
Hit the dope, make me choke, me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, help the at ease (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 like he did a murder (Murder)
Now my whole family (Hurtin')
see the light but we couldn't
pull the (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
time lurkin' (Night, night),
momma the streetlights 'bout
to stop (Light, light, light)
at my momma in her eyes (Momma)
Lookin' at me like a new (New person)
She tellin' me I to slow down (Slow down)
The pain go away with the percy (Slow down)
That was the rap wasn't working (Wasn't working)
Living in the trap it's a (Trap search)
See my grandma in a (Grandma)
And Pistol P gone in the
Shot's fired nigga (Brrt)
Cops, they arrive smashing (Woop, woop)
Opps we shoot shots like the (Opps)
[?] put the cash up and we it (Stash)
You flop, we doing numbers can't (Hey)
[?] when the roof 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, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', the police with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my with my dad (Momma, huh)
So I blew 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 tree I the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think my past (Sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the (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)
Bitches shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, cold in the (Streets)

I been crossed out by my own (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 door now we gotta it
Ridin' on the back streets thinkin' 'bout my
Prayin' he come home to his loving mother
Can't believe it I got it all out the gutter
'round 3 Mike in a puddle
How am I 'posed to it? (How?)
Niggas dying around the time I had a baby (Hoo)
go the operator (Operator)
Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon it (He ain't 'gon make it)
Now my mind brazy (Brazy)
Got me feeling I was the cause
of the hatred (I'm the of it)
revolver with the laser (Boop)
They done my nigga start a war
bring the (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a situation (Boss)
Military basis when we travel 'cross the (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 a lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the police shot babies
They crooked the motherland they done it (Crooked)
They take us and us up and throw the buckle (Take us)
Started rapping I shook it (Shook it)
I hate the fame keep on looking (Fame)
We done sold out (Sold out)
Man I miss my cookin' (Grandma)
Treat me a don 'cause I'm gifted (Like a don)
I'm a run the money up go and get it (Hey)

I'm a maniac go crazy for the (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty (Brrt, bow)
snitchin', they the police 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 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), a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)