YG - Maniac

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

Uh, uh, YG, you changed
Ever since you been fuckin' with them superstar bitches

Saint Laurent drippin, tjhis how I'm feelin'
Only thing changed is the drip, bitch, 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, got the 40 and it's chrome
Everything else bust down yellow gold
They like YG tryna come for your spot
I'm like, how bitch? I'm sitting on the block not a throne
I'm in my own lane, I don't race with nann nigga
I put bands on heads, give you a headband, nigga
All my bitches bad, they don't use filters
Your bitches made of plastic and got fillers
Fix your wig, get your track right
Tired ass bitch, you look like last night
Whole lot of millions sold, I got my plaques write
I can tell you niggas ain't eatin', get yo smack right

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (maniac)
Half a milli' on my neck, I'm rockin' big racks
Kidnap his bitch, he can't get his bitch back
Take that, take that, take that, take that
I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (maniac)
The money got my head gone, they don't know where he at
I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that
Fuckin' on a pop star, I'm tryna marry that

All this ice is kinda scary (Kinda scary)
All this ice is Ben & Jerry (Ben & Jerry)
All this ice without no deal (Without no deal)
Woke up with some ice in my teeth, tooth fairy (Tooth fairy)
Yeah, stunt on a bitch
We're from the gate, I'm tryna fuck, keep it blunt on a bitch
She know what's up with the clique
She know she gone in the mornin', she tryna suck on some dick
If you ain't tryna fuck, girl, I ain't mad at you
Chewin' on some gum, I might spit it right at you
Talked her out her panties, she thought she was at Chapel
The way I mack hoes, I should be sponsored by Apple
Fuck all the opps, pop they tops like Snapples
The shooters wanna slide, you know I cover the travel
In the city, I'm a nigga, bitch, put up a statue
I got rich and started sendin' hitters at you

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (maniac)
Half a milli' on my neck, I'm rockin' big racks
Kidnap his bitch, he can't get his bitch back
Take that, take that, take that, take that
I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (maniac)
The money got my head gone, they don't know where he at
I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that
Fuckin' on a popstar, I'm tryna marry that

Say, say I lost my mind, say I lost my mind, I
I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that
They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a (turned to a)
I got rich and started sendin' hitters at you

Written by:
Dustin James Corbett, Keenon Jackson, Chauncey Hollis Jr.

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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