Tyga, Fabolous - Maniac lyrics
Tyga [Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Fabolous [John David Jackson]
[Tyga, Fabolous - Maniac lyrics]
Who’s that creepin in my rearview?
Niggas better duck round me
Cause I got drama
Chevy with the scrape doors open
Low ridin' on these west side streets
I got drama fix that little 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
Maniac, Mike 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 breathing out this reefer
These demons 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
Get your life before I get it
Get your wife before I hit it
Backstabbers in the house with a
Knife from the kitchen
Cut throats wanna pop my collar
Tryna get close to stop my holla
Dreamkillers shoot you ideas down
Death to the threats the only
Thing I hear now
Is the money talking like an auction
Spaceship that I'm parking makes me Martian
Caution, I be spending, might be nauseous
Take your bitch to breakfast
Give her sausage shorty I got drama
No sleeping over here, don't need pajamas
Take everything with you
Don't leave no garments
Got a crazy baby momma
Don't leave no comments
One time if you creepin'
Watch them niggas who be peepin'
Niggas better duck round me
Cause I got drama
Chevy with the scrape doors open
Low ridin' on these west side streets
I got drama fix that little 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
Maniac, Mike 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 breathing out this reefer
These demons 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
Get your life before I get it
Get your wife before I hit it
Backstabbers in the house with a
Knife from the kitchen
Cut throats wanna pop my collar
Tryna get close to stop my holla
Dreamkillers shoot you ideas down
Death to the threats the only
Thing I hear now
Is the money talking like an auction
Spaceship that I'm parking makes me Martian
Caution, I be spending, might be nauseous
Take your bitch to breakfast
Give her sausage shorty I got drama
No sleeping over here, don't need pajamas
Take everything with you
Don't leave no garments
Got a crazy baby momma
Don't leave no comments
One time if you creepin'
Watch them niggas who be peepin'