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Woo

I'm a maniac go for the cash (Hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper (Skrrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty (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 I smell 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)
hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a nigga livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), 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 humble and (Grandma)
I don't speak, let the check for me (Check, woo)
I can't sleep 'less the tech in my (Tech)
Hit the dope, make me choke, make me (Choke, woo)
Sip the dope, the pain at ease (Hey)
Tryna get the 'fore it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
Playin' football, hide the fire in my (Ha)
Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a (Circle)
Brother caught like he did a murder (Murder)
Now my family hurtin' (Hurtin')
Tryna see the but we couldn't
pull the (Curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night lurkin' (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 to slow down (Slow down)
The pain don't go away with the (Slow down)
was when the rap wasn't working (Wasn't working)
Living in the it's a search (Trap search)
See my in a hearse (Grandma)
And Pistol P in the casket
Shot's fired blasting (Brrt)
Cops, they start smashing (Woop, woop)
Opps we shoot like the Mavericks (Opps)
[?] put the up and we stash it (Stash)
You flop, we numbers can't imagine (Hey)
Money [?] when the roof (Skrrt)
Count the bottles 'til my hand crampin' (Cramp)
I come with the I need a napkin (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 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', I hit the tree 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 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
Yo, I had a soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, in the streets (Streets)

I crossed 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 streets thinkin' 'bout my
Prayin' that he come home to his loving
Can't it that I got it all out the gutter
Facetime 'round 3 in a puddle
How am I 'posed to it? (How?)
Niggas dying around the time I had a baby (Hoo)
Here go the (Operator)
Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (He 'gon make it)
Now my mind going (Brazy)
Got me feeling I was the cause
of the hatred (I'm the of it)
Golden revolver the laser (Boop)
They done my nigga start a war
the nation (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss (Boss)
basis when we travel 'cross the nation (Military)
Double up the cup with (Woo)
on your paper I got acres
Black man when you and you labeled
Beat the odds they don't wanna see you
Eat you alive like a lion or a
Momma's cause the police shot they babies
crooked the motherland they done took it (Crooked)
They take us and lock us up and throw the (Take us)
Started then I shook it (Shook it)
I hate the fame everybody keep on (Fame)
We done sold out (Sold out)
Man I miss my Grandma (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 police 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', when I hit the I smell 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 soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to (Keep)
Controllin' me (Me), a hold of me (Hold)
Bitches shit, got exposed by E ('Sposed)
So naive, cold in the (Streets)