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Woo

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper (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 I think 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, you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my to keep (Keep)
me (Me), take a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

on my feet (Feet)
Money homies to zombies, they eat (Zombies)
Miss my grandma, she was and sweet (Grandma)
I don't speak, let the talk for me (Check, woo)
I sleep 'less the tech in my reach (Tech)
Hit the dope, make me choke, make me (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, the pain at ease (Hey)
get the money 'fore it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, hide the in my gutter (Ha)
Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a (Circle)
caught fifteen like he did a murder (Murder)
Now my family hurtin' (Hurtin')
Tryna see the but we couldn't
the curtain (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night lurkin' (Night, night),
momma said the 'bout
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 down (Slow down)
The pain don't go away with the (Slow down)
That was when the rap working (Wasn't working)
Living in the trap it's a (Trap search)
See my grandma in a (Grandma)
And P gone in the casket
Shot's fired blasting (Brrt)
Cops, they start smashing (Woop, woop)
we shoot shots like the Mavericks (Opps)
[?] put the cash up and we it (Stash)
You flop, we doing can't imagine (Hey)
[?] when the roof panoramic (Skrrt)
Count the bottles my hand start crampin' (Cramp)
I with the drip I need a napkin (Hey)

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper (Skrrt)
through the city, thirty 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 up when 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 used to kick a door, you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor you make 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, cold in the (Streets)

I been out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street don't 'em
Ran it up and I had to go it
Police to kick the door now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the streets thinkin' 'bout my brother
Prayin' that he home to his loving mother
believe it that I got it all out the gutter
Facetime 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 Pistol ain't 'gon make it (He ain't make it)
Now my mind brazy (Brazy)
Got me feeling I was the cause
of the (I'm the cause of it)
revolver with the laser (Boop)
They done killed my start a war
bring the (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss (Boss)
Military basis when we 'cross the nation (Military)
Double up the cup maple (Woo)
on your paper I got acres
Black man when you walking and you
Beat the odds they don't see you greater
Eat you like a lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the police shot they
They the motherland they done took it (Crooked)
They take us and lock us up and throw the (Take us)
Started rapping then I it (Shook it)
I hate the fame everybody on looking (Fame)
We done sold out (Sold out)
Man I my Grandma 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 crazy for the (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty 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 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)
hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul too fast
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, in the streets (Streets)