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Woo

I'm a go crazy for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
snitchin', they 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', I hit the tree 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 soul livin' 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 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 can't sleep the tech in my reach (Tech)
Hit the dope, me choke, make me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, help the at ease (Hey)
Tryna get the money 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 he did a murder (Murder)
Now my whole hurtin' (Hurtin')
see the light but we couldn't
pull the (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night time (Night, night),
said the streetlights 'bout
to workin' (Light, light, light)
Lookin' at my in her eyes (Momma)
Lookin' at me like a new (New person)
She tellin' me I need to down (Slow down)
The pain don't go with the percy (Slow down)
That was the rap wasn't 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 nigga blasting (Brrt)
Cops, they start smashing (Woop, woop)
Opps we shoot shots 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 come with the drip I need a (Hey)

I'm a maniac go crazy for the (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma my dad (Momma, huh)
So when I up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
I like to up when I think about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
Not playin', I hit the tree 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 floor you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga livin' 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, cold in the (Streets)

I been out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go it
'bout to kick the door now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the back thinkin' 'bout my brother
Prayin' he come home to his loving mother
believe it that I got it all out the gutter
Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a
How am I 'posed to it? (How?)
Niggas dying the same 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 going (Brazy)
Got me like I was the cause
of the hatred (I'm the of it)
Golden revolver with the (Boop)
done killed my nigga start a war
bring the (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a situation (Boss)
Military when we travel 'cross the nation (Military)
Double up the cup maple (Woo)
Abomination on your I got acres
Black man when you walking and you
Beat the odds they don't wanna see you
Eat you alive like a 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 everybody 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 for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
snitchin', they 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, about 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 soul livin' 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, cold in the (Streets)