Maniac (Explicit)

Maniac (Explicit) - GoldLink

Lyrics by：D'Anthony Carlos/Bibi Bourelly/Richard Isong Oluwaranti/Tavon Thompson

Composed by：D'Anthony Carlos/Bibi Bourelly/Richard Isong Oluwaranti/Tavon Thompson

GoldLink：

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

'Bout to make a million for all my children

All my children oh yeah

'Bout to make a million for all my all my

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

'Bout to make a million for all my children

All my children oh yeah

'Bout to make a million for all my all my

GoldLink：

Let a n***a move one time in his prime

Creep on the beat when I ride we gon' slide

Got the whole DMV on my side

Treated with b***hes who slide on my line

The way that the man whole team like a band OG

With a peng tryna smash the band

I can escape and break the glass the Hen

Y'all n***as goin' ghost the Pac the Man

Shootin' at ya clickity-clack the fact is

Word around is it don't matter

That your favorite rapper head on a silver platter

My goons will catch ya don't ask no questions

When we in the zone it's pure reaction

Shawty hella thick and got an accent

Might have to whip and whip and gas it

No time for it so I lean

I get lean

Lean lean lean

Triple beam scheme with the blacked-out seats with a top-top freak

I get G's

G's G's G's

Cheddar fettuccine jig is up you ain't ever seen

I get windows tinted candy painted engine revvin' gone

Lil' Flip I keep it pimpin'

I keep quite a distance from n***as so stay on the jump

GoldLink：

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

'Bout to make a million for all my children

All my children oh yeah

'Bout to make a million for all my all my

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

'Bout to make a million for all my children

All my children oh yeah

'Bout to make a million for all my all my

GoldLink：

Let a n***a move two times in this b***h

I don't miss with the hits kinda opposite

With the s**ts my style's so effortless

I cream too hard might just take ya b***h

I shine too hard I even shine in the dark

No shots on D and my god whole team win it all

I don't wanna f**k when I ball

I don't even splurge at the mall

Sold w**d sold pills sold D sold this sold that

Look I don't wanna talk about it all

Seen fiends seen death seen shots seen this seen that

Look I don't wanna talk about it all

I miss Mac 'cause he a maniac

And I'm a maniac and an insomniac

And they shoot the choppa I just take the choppa now

And if I have to I will take this chopper down

GoldLink：

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

Better watch your back I'm a maniac

'Bout to make a million for all my children

All my children oh yeah

'Bout to make a million for all my all my

Bibi Bourelly：

I'm finna make a hunnid billion racks

For my children finna max out yeah

And that's facts yeah

I'm finna cop a hunnid million packs

Of that water wave wet and wild

All down my back yeah

Yeah uh yeah yeah

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