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Woo

I'm a go crazy for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Lamborghini, paper 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 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 tree I the gas (Hey, hey)
at the sky, think about my past (Sky)
When I used to kick a door, you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too
to the Lord, my soul to keep (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), take a of me (Hold)
ain't shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

Sleep on my (Feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, eat (Zombies)
my grandma, she was humble and sweet (Grandma)
I speak, let the check talk for me (Check, woo)
I sleep 'less the tech in my reach (Tech)
Hit the dope, me choke, make me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, the pain at ease (Hey)
Tryna get the money it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, hide the in my gutter (Ha)
Gettin' locked up, round in a circle (Circle)
Brother caught like he did a murder (Murder)
Now my whole family (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)
Lookin' at me a new person (New person)
She tellin' me I need to slow (Slow down)
The pain don't go away the percy (Slow down)
That was when the rap working (Wasn't working)
in the trap it's a search (Trap search)
See my in a hearse (Grandma)
And P gone in the casket
Shot's fired blasting (Brrt)
Cops, arrive start smashing (Woop, woop)
Opps we shots like the Mavericks (Opps)
[?] put the cash up and we it (Stash)
You flop, we doing numbers imagine (Hey)
Money [?] the roof panoramic (Skrrt)
Count the bottles 'til my hand crampin' (Cramp)
I come with the drip I a napkin (Hey)

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', 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', when I hit the I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think my past (Sky)
When I used to kick a door, you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my to keep (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

I crossed out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
no rules 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 that I got it all out the
'round 3 Mike in a puddle
How am I to take it? (How?)
Niggas dying the same time I had a baby (Hoo)
go the operator (Operator)
Let the gang know ain't 'gon make it (He ain't 'gon make it)
Now my mind going (Brazy)
Got me feeling I was the cause
of the (I'm the cause of it)
revolver with the laser (Boop)
They killed my nigga start a war
the nation (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a situation (Boss)
Military basis we travel 'cross the nation (Military)
up the cup with maple (Woo)
Abomination on your paper I got
Black man when you and you labeled
Beat the they don't wanna see you greater
Eat you like a lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the shot they babies
They crooked the they done took it (Crooked)
They take us and lock us up and throw the (Take us)
rapping then I shook it (Shook it)
I hate the fame everybody on looking (Fame)
We done sold out (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 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 up, my momma with my dad (Momma, huh)
So when I up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
I like to throw up I think about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I the gas (Hey, hey)
at the sky, think 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 soul livin' too
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to (Keep)
me (Me), take a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, cold in the (Streets)