YG – Maniac

Lyrics Maniac – YG

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac
Half a millie on my neck, I’m rockin’ big racks
Kidnap his b**ch, he can’t get his b**ch back
Take that, take that, take that, take that
I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac
The money got my head gone, they don’t know where he at
I be trippin’ with Goyard luggage, I carry that
F**kin’ on a pop star, I’m tryna marry that

Uh uh, YG you changed
Ever since you been f**kin’ with them superstar b**ches

Saint Laurent drippin
That’s how I’m feelin’
Only thing changed is the drip
B**ch I’m chillin’
Smellin like Tom ford
Lookin’ like a million’
What you expect
I’m a star with stars in the ceiling
Ridin’ by myself
I got the 40 and it’s chrome
Everything else bussed down yellow gold
They like YG tryna come for your spot

I’m like how b**ch
I’m sitting on the block not a throne
I’m in my own lane
I don’t race from nerd n**ga
I put bands in heads
Give you a headband n**ga
All my b**ches bad
They don’t use filters
Your b**ches made of plastic and got fillers
Fix yo wig, get your track write
Tired a*s b**ch, you look like last night
Whole lot of millions sold, I got my plaques write
I can tell you n**gas ain’t eat, get yo smack right

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac
Half a millie on my neck, I’m rockin’ big racks
Kidnap his b**ch, he can’t get his b**ch back
Take that, take that, take that, take that
I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac
The money got my head gone, they don’t know where he at
I be trippin’ with Goyard luggage, I carry that
F**kin’ on a pop star, I’m tryna marry that

All this ice is kinda scary
All this ice is Ben and Jerry’s
All this ice without no dairy
Woke up with some ice on my teeth, tooth fairy
Yea stunt on a b**ch
Went from the gate, I’m tryna f**k
Keep it blunt on a b**ch
She know what’s up wit the clique
She know she gone in the morning
She tryna suck on some deeck

If you ain’t tryna f**k girl, I ain’t mad at you
Chewing on some gum, I might spit it right at you
Talked her out her panties, she thought she was at chapel
The way I Mac h*es, I should be sponsored by Apple
F**k all the opps, pop they tops like Snapple
The shooters wanna slide, you know I cover the travel
In the city I’m a n**ga, b**ch put up a statue
I got rich and start sending hittas at you

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac
Half a millie on my neck, I’m rockin’ big racks
Kidnap his b**ch, he can’t get his b**ch back
Take that, take that, take that, take that
I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac
The money got my head gone, they don’t know where he at
I be trippin’ with Goyard luggage, I carry that
F**kin’ on a pop star, I’m tryna marry that…

Written by YG
YG | 2022

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