TYGA - Maniac lyrics

rate me

Hook:

Hoes back creepin in my rearview? Niggas better duck round me

Cuz I got drama,

Chevy with the scrape doors open

Low ridin on these west side streets

I got drama, fix that letter homie, fix that attitude around me

Cuz I got drama

Put my whole team on, now niggas can’t sleep fuck beef

Cuz I got drama

(Verse)

Maniac, might gotta kill em

Loose screw with a filler, brainiac, pussy you a rat

We done advance, this a fuckin trap ramp

Park garage and the Cadillac fully automack

Tech sound of the rata tat tat, bet the beat bang like a beat from battle K

You Sylvester when it come to rap

I put mosaic on the doormat

Kings like I’m reppin sack town

Cut a nigga no slack, fuck that

Nigga I’m ready

And I’m my brother’s keeper, trust no B here but me sir

Jesus let me breathe in all this reefer

These niggas getting too close, I can see them

See no, hear no evil, I am Caesar

Lookin for a soul, I’m your leader

This is what you wanted, right? (right)

Don’t test me motherfucker, I hold your life

Hook:

Hoes back creepin in my rearview? Niggas better duck round me

Cuz I got drama,

Chevy with the scrape doors open

Low ridin on these west side streets

I got drama, fix that letter homie, fix that attitude around me

Cuz I got drama

Put my whole team on, now niggas can’t sleep fuck beef

Cuz I got drama

[Fabolous:]

Get yo life fore I get it, get yo wife fore I hit it

Backstabbers in the house, with a knife on the kitchen

Cutthroats wanna pop my collar

I’m tryna get close just to stop my holler

Dream killer, shoot yo ideas down

Death to the threats, only thing I hear now

Is the money talkin like the auction

Spaceship that I’m parkin makes me martian

Caution, I be spendin, might get noxious

Take yo bitch to breakfast, give her sausage

Shawty I got drama

No sleepin over here, don’t need pajamas

Take everything wit you, don’t need no problems

Got a crazy baby mama, don’t leave no comments

One time if you creepin

Watch them niggas who be deep in

Hook:

Hoes back creepin in my rearview? Niggas better duck round me

Cuz I got drama,

Chevy with the scrape doors open

Low ridin on these west side streets

I got drama, fix that letter homie, fix that attitude around me

Cuz I got drama

Put my whole team on, now niggas can’t sleep fuck beef

Cuz I got drama