Lyrics Greyhound - Maniac Flame

What a life to be living
Young nigga truly ready for the business
Boss up gotta make my decisions
If I ever ask for help just forget it

I was down for some years I'll admit it
How I cook on these beats need a kitchen
Real love in my heart made a difference
Nowadays I just wanna be distant

Nowadays I just need me a backwood
Lil nigga we ain't coo no it's not good
I been focus on the Flame I been tuned in
Once I make it to the top ain't no new friends

Don't really give as fuck about to your 2 cents
On my SOB shit feeling Ruthless
Yea I really been that nigga since a top 8
Broke bitches on my line I need my space

Wanna count 100, 000 and say light day
Give my girl good dick just the right way
Have you ever had to fight for the issue
Mama always seen sad when the rent due

I been working for a mill I need plenty deals
Maniac keep it real he will never squeal
Need a house on the hill how I really feel
Can't worry 'bout the fake yea I feel it still

Lord forgive me for the days that I blacked out
I remember we was sleeping in a crack house
Whole fam had to work had to trap out
Everyday tryna make sure this cash count

Bully ball in the game talking Shaq style
Wanna hit it from the back blow her back out
1 stroke 2 stroke can you handle that
It don't really take much when I make a slap

Young crest nigga only on that Dre shit
Young rapper gone bad talking great shit
Every tape that I drop fina quake bitch
Yea I rap and sing on my drake shit

Niggas gotta move over I'm the man now
Betta listen to yo boss nigga stand down
I demand what I want I don't play around
And my name gone travel like the greyhound flame

And my name gone travel like the greyhound Maniac Flame