- GoldLink Maniac 歌詞
- GoldLink
- Better watch your back, Im 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, Im 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
Let 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*****s 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
Yall ****** 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, its 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 (Gs, Gs, Gs)
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 ******, so stay on the jump
Better watch your back, Im a maniac
Better watch your back, Ima 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, Im a maniac
Better watch your back, Im 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
Let a ***** move two times in this *****
I dont miss, with the hits, kinda opposite
With the s**ts, my styles so effortless
I cream too hard, might just take ya *****
I shine too hard, I even shine in the dark
No shots on D, and my god, whole team win it all
I dont wanna * *** when I ball
I dont even splurge at the mall
Sold ****, sold pills, sold D, sold this, sold that
Look, I dont wanna talk about it all
Seen fiends, seen death, seen shots, seen this, seen that
Look, I dont wanna talk about it all
I miss Mac, cause he a maniac
And Im 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
Better watch your back, Im a maniac
Better watch your back, Im 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
Im finna make a hunnid billion racks
For my children, finna max out, yeah
And thats facts, yeah
Im finna cop a hunnid million packs
Of that water wave, wet and wild
All down my back, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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