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Woo

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper (Skrrt)
Ridin' the city, thirty mags (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no (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 nigga soul too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my to keep (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), a hold of me (Hold)
ain't shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

Sleep on my (Feet)
Money homies 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 'less the tech in my reach (Tech)
Hit the dope, me choke, make me wheeze (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, help the pain at (Hey)
Tryna get the money it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, hide the fire in my (Ha)
locked up, runnin' round in a circle (Circle)
Brother caught fifteen he did a murder (Murder)
Now my whole family (Hurtin')
see the light but we couldn't
pull the (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night time (Night, night),
momma the streetlights 'bout
to stop (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 wasn't (Wasn't working)
Living in the trap a search (Trap search)
See my in a hearse (Grandma)
And Pistol P gone in the
Shot's fired nigga (Brrt)
Cops, they arrive start (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)
Money [?] when the panoramic (Skrrt)
the bottles 'til my hand start crampin' (Cramp)
I come with the drip I need a (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 with no (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 to throw 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 to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
hit the floor 'fore you make 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)

I been out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
Ain't no 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
that he come home to his loving mother
Can't it that I got it all out the gutter
'round 3 Mike in a puddle
How am I to take it? (How?)
dying around the same time I had a baby (Hoo)
Here go the (Operator)
Let the gang Pistol 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 (I'm the cause of it)
revolver with the laser (Boop)
They killed my nigga start a war
bring the (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a situation (Boss)
Military basis we travel 'cross the nation (Military)
Double up the cup with (Woo)
Abomination on your paper I got
Black man when you and you labeled
Beat the odds don't wanna see you greater
Eat you alive like a lion or a
Momma's crying cause the police shot 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 everybody keep on looking (Fame)
We done out Brooklyn (Sold out)
Man I my Grandma cookin' (Grandma)
Treat me like a don I'm gifted (Like a don)
I'm a run the money up go and get it (Hey)

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, tags (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty (Brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no (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 throw up when I think 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 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too
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, cold in the (Streets)