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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 I think about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my (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 soul too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to (Keep)
me (Me), take a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got by E ('Sposed)
So naive, cold in the (Streets)

on my feet (Feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, eat (Zombies)
Miss my grandma, she was humble and (Grandma)
I speak, let the check talk for me (Check, woo)
I can't sleep 'less the tech in my (Tech)
Hit the dope, me choke, make me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, help the at ease (Hey)
Tryna get the 'fore it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, the fire in my gutter (Ha)
Gettin' locked up, round in a circle (Circle)
Brother caught fifteen like he did a (Murder)
Now my family hurtin' (Hurtin')
Tryna see the but we couldn't
the curtain (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night lurkin' (Night, night),
said the streetlights 'bout
to workin' (Light, light, light)
at my momma in her eyes (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)
in the trap it's a search (Trap search)
See my in a hearse (Grandma)
And Pistol P in the casket
Shot's nigga blasting (Brrt)
Cops, they arrive smashing (Woop, woop)
Opps we shots like the Mavericks (Opps)
[?] put the cash up and we 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)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police 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 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)
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 nigga livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my to keep (Keep)
me (Me), take a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

I been crossed out by my own (Woo, woo)
no rules in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go it
Police 'bout to the door now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the back thinkin' 'bout my brother
Prayin' that he come home to his mother
Can't believe it that I got it all out the
Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a
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 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 hatred (I'm the of it)
Golden with the laser (Boop)
done killed my nigga start a war
bring the (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss (Boss)
Military basis when we 'cross the nation (Military)
up the cup with maple (Woo)
Abomination on your paper I got
Black man you walking and you labeled
Beat the odds they don't see you greater
Eat you like a lion or a 'gator
crying cause the police shot they babies
They crooked the motherland done took it (Crooked)
take us and lock us up and throw the buckle (Take us)
Started then I shook it (Shook it)
I hate the fame everybody on looking (Fame)
We sold out Brooklyn (Sold out)
Man I miss my Grandma (Grandma)
me like 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)
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 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 tree I the gas (Hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think my past (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
to the Lord, my soul 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)