Lyrics of Maniac

Tyga

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
'cause i got drama
Put my whole team on, now niggas can't sleep fuck beef
'cause i got drama

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 kat
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 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, no need pajamas
Take everything with you take your garments, got a crazy baby momma don't leave no comments
One time if you creepin', watch them niggas who be peepin'