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maniac - prod.guardian lyrics

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(guardian)
you a lab rat
hit you like a blunt and
then i f*cking pass that
when i throw these bullets
you can f*cking catch that
p*ssy talking sh*t on snapchat
motha f*cka get back and
the ghost is matte black

b*tch i’m next up
ima hit him the choppa from
the f*cking neck up
if he talkin sweet
i told that motha f*cka back up

p*ssy wanna fight
got the pistol on my right
in the dead of night
i’ll f*ckin end your life

traz on the f*cking track
bodies in the bag
you a spazz
give you heart attack
b*tch i never lack
i’m a maniac
make his body splat
what the f*ck is that ?
you a f*cking gnat
chillin with the sewer rats
(semtexxx)
get off of my top said u can suck my d*ck
and i don’t give a motha f*ck about yo f*cking b*tch
and i don’t even give sh*t u just a f*cking l!ck

on me

taking all these drugs i’m moving like a zombie
i can’t evеn live i think u needa stop me
voices in my hеad i said it just so haunting

voice in my head get the f*ck out my mental
don’t give a sh*t i put d*ck in her dental
central everybody looking at me
stay by myself cuz i know what i need

look at yo mans think he needa get picked up
all of these drugs you know i liked to mix em
stay by myself cuz i don’t wanna victim
??
teach a lesson but i’m not a substitute b*tch
open the cage i might run at you quick
don’t give a f*ck u can suck on my d*ck
came in the b*tch light it up like a bic
you already know that i’m slept on
wait b*tch give a f*ck about myself you know i ain’t sh*t
f*ck my life and f*ck the world i kind of hate this
if i get the f*cking pack i f*cking break it
break it down
suppressor on my pistol it do not make sounds
i do not stop moving til i head the ground
why the f*ck you talking where is yo set now
why the f*ck you standing i said go sit down
blunts up in my hand watch me light it up
loading up the choppa b*tch i feel big now
(guardian)
you a lab rat
hit you like a blunt and
then i f*cking pass that
p*ssy talking sh*t on snapchat
motha f*cka get back and
the ghost is matte black

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