Lyrics Red Room - Offset
Woo
I'm
a
maniac
go
crazy
for
the
cash
(Hey,
crazy)
Green
Lamborghini,
paper
tags
(Skrrt)
Ridin'
through
the
city,
30
mags
(Brrt,
bow)
Niggas
snitchin'
They
the
police
with
no
badge
(Woo,
woo,
woo)
How
I
grew
up
My
momma
was
my
dad
(Momma,
huh)
So
when
I
blew
up
I
put
her
in
a
pad
(Mansion)
I
like
to
throw
up
when
I
think
about
the
crash
(Ugh,
ugh)
Not
playin',
when
I
hit
the
tree
I
smell
the
gas
(Hey,
hey)
Lookin'
at
the
sky,
think
about
my
past
(Sky)
When
I
used
to
kick
a
door
Shoot
you
for
the
cash
(Boot,
boot,
boot)
Everybody
hit
the
floor
'fore
you
make
me
mad
(Floor)
Devil
had
a
nigga
soul
livin'
too
fast
Prayin'
to
the
Lord,
my
soul
to
keep
(Keep)
Controllin'
me
(Me),
take
a
hold
of
me
(Hold)
Bitches
ain't
shit,
got
exposed
by
heat
('Sposed)
So
naive,
cold
in
the
streets
(Streets)
Sleep
on
my
feet
(Feet)
Money
turn
homies
to
zombies,
they
eat
(Zombies)
Miss
my
grandma
She
was
humble
and
sweet
(Grandma)
I
don't
speak,
let
the
check
talk
for
me
(Check,
woo)
I
can't
sleep
'less
the
Tec
in
my
reach
(Tec)
Hit
the
dope
Make
me
choke,
make
me
wheeze
(Choke,
woo)
Sip
the
dope,
help
the
pain
at
ease
(Hey)
Tryna
get
the
money
'fore
it
clean,
it
was
dirty
(Dirty)
Playin'
football,
hide
the
fire
in
my
gutter
(Ha)
Gettin'
locked
up,
runnin'
round
in
a
circle
(Circle)
Brother
caught
fifteen
like
he
did
a
murder
(Murder)
Now
my
whole
family
hurtin'
(Hurtin')
Tryna
see
the
light
but
we
couldn't
pull
the
curtain
(Curtain,
curtain,
curtain)
Night
time
lurkin'
(Night,
night),
Momma
said
the
streetlights
'bout
To
stop
workin'
(Light,
light,
light)
Lookin'
at
my
momma
in
her
eyes
(Momma)
Lookin'
at
me
like
a
new
person
(New
person)
She
tellin'
me
I
need
to
slow
down
(Slow
down)
The
pain
don't
go
away
with
the
percy
(Slow
down)
That
was
when
the
rap
weren't
working
(Weren't
working)
Living
in
the
trap
it's
a
search
(Trap
search)
See
my
grandma
in
a
hearse
(Grandma)
And
Pistol
P
gone
in
the
casket
Shot's
fired
nigga
blasting
(Brrt)
Cops,
they
arrive
start
smashing
(Woop,
woop)
Opps
we
shoot
shots
like
the
Mavericks
(Opps)
Vaults
put
the
cash
up
and
we
stash
it
(Stash)
You
flop,
we
doing
numbers
can't
imagine
(Hey)
Money
tunnel
when
the
roof
panoramic
(Skrrt)
Count
the
bottles
'til
my
hand
start
crampin'
(Cramp)
I
come
with
the
drip
I
need
a
napkin
(Hey)
I'm
a
maniac
go
crazy
for
the
cash
(Hey,
crazy)
Green
Lamborghini,
paper
tags
(Skrrt)
Ridin'
through
the
city,
30
mags
(Brrt,
bow)
Niggas
snitchin'
They
the
police
with
no
badge
(Woo,
woo,
woo)
How
I
grew
up,
my
momma
was
my
dad
(Momma,
huh)
So
when
I
blew
up
I
put
her
in
a
pad
(Mansion)
I
like
to
throw
up
when
I
think
about
the
crash
(Ugh,
ugh)
Not
playin',
when
I
hit
the
tree
I
smell
the
gas
(Hey,
hey)
Lookin'
at
the
sky,
think
about
my
past
(Sky)
When
I
used
to
kick
a
door
Shoot
you
for
the
cash
(Boot,
boot,
boot)
Everybody
hit
the
floor
'fore
you
make
me
mad
(Floor)
Devil
had
a
nigga
soul
livin'
too
fast
Prayin'
to
the
Lord,
my
soul
to
keep
(Keep)
Controllin'
me
(Me),
take
a
hold
of
me
(Hold)
Bitches
ain't
shit,
got
exposed
by
heat
('Sposed)
So
naive,
cold
in
the
streets
(Streets)
I
been
crossed
out
by
my
own
brother
(Woo,
woo)
Ain't
no
rules
in
the
street
don't
trust
'em
Ran
it
up
and
I
had
to
go
buss
it
Police
'bout
to
kick
the
door
now
we
gotta
flush
it
Ridin'
on
the
back
streets
thinkin'
'bout
my
brother
Prayin'
that
he
come
home
to
his
loving
mother
Can't
believe
it
that
I
got
it
all
out
the
gutter
Facetime
'round
three,
Mike
in
a
puddle
How
am
I
'posed
to
take
it?
(How?)
Niggas
dying
around
the
same
time
I
had
a
baby
(Hoo)
Here
go
the
operator
(Operator)
Let
the
gang
know
Pistol
ain't
'gon
make
it
(He
ain't
'gon
make
it)
Now
my
mind
going
brazy
(Brazy)
Got
me
feeling
like
I
was
the
cause
Of
the
hatred
(I'm
the
cause
of
it)
Golden
revolver
with
the
laser
(Boop)
They
done
killed
my
nigga
start
a
war
Bring
the
nation
(Brrt,
brrt,
brrt,
brrt)
I
got
a
boss
situation
(Boss)
Military
basis
when
we
travel
'cross
the
nation
(Military)
Double
up
the
cup
with
maple
(Woo)
Abomination
on
your
paper
I
got
acres
Black
man
when
you
walking
and
you
labeled
Beat
the
odds
they
don't
wanna
see
you
greater
Eat
you
alive
like
a
lion
or
a
'gator
Momma's
crying
'cause
the
police
shot
they
babies
They
crooked
the
motherland
they
done
took
it
(Crooked)
They
take
us
and
lock
us
up
and
throw
the
buckle
(Take
us)
Started
rapping
then
I
shook
it
(Shook
it)
I
hate
the
fame
everybody
keep
on
looking
(Fame)
We
done
sold
out
Brooklyn
(Sold
out)
Man
I
miss
my
Grandma
cookin'
(Grandma)
Treat
me
like
a
don
'cause
I'm
gifted
(Like
a
don)
I'm
a
run
the
money
up
gotta
go
and
get
it
(Hey)
I'm
a
maniac
go
crazy
for
the
cash
(Hey,
crazy)
Green
Lamborghini,
paper
tags
(Skrrt)
Ridin'
through
the
city,
30
mags
(Brrt,
bow)
Niggas
snitchin'
They
the
police
with
no
badge
(Woo,
woo,
woo)
How
I
grew
up,
my
momma
was
my
dad
(Momma,
huh)
So
when
I
blew
up
I
put
her
in
a
pad
(Mansion)
I
like
to
throw
up
when
I
think
about
the
crash
(Ugh,
ugh)
Not
playin',
when
I
hit
the
tree
I
smell
the
gas
(Hey,
hey)
Lookin'
at
the
sky,
think
about
my
past
(Sky)
When
I
used
to
kick
a
door
Shoot
you
for
the
cash
(Boot,
boot,
boot)
Everybody
hit
the
floor
'fore
you
make
me
mad
(Floor)
Devil
had
a
nigga
soul
livin'
too
fast
Prayin'
to
the
Lord,
my
soul
to
keep
(Keep)
Controllin'
me
(Me),
take
a
hold
of
me
(Hold)
Bitches
ain't
shit,
got
exposed
by
heat
('Sposed)
So
naive,
cold
in
the
streets
(Streets)
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