Lyrics Maniac - HIT BOY , YG

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

Uh-uh, YG, you changed
Ever since you been fucking with them superstar bitches

Saint Laurent dripping, this how I'm feeling
Only thing changed is the drip, bitch, I'm chilly
Smelling like Tom Ford, looking like a million
What you expect? I'm a star with stars in the ceiling
Riding by myself, got the .40 and it's chromed (chromed)
Everything else bust down, yellow gold (gold)
They like, "YG, he try to come for your spot" (spot)
I'm like, How? Bitch I'm sittin' on the block, not a throne (throne)

I'm in my own lane, I don't race for no 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 (got fillers)
Fix your wig, get your track right
Tired of that bitch, you look like last night
Whole lotta millions, so what? I got my plaques right
I can tell you niggas ain't eating, get your shmack right

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (maniac)
Half a million on my neck, I'm rocking 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 tripping with Goyard luggage, I carry that
Fucking on a popstar, 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 trying to fuck, keep it blunt on a bitch
She know what's up with the clique
She know she gone in the morning, she tryna suck on some dick

If you ain't try to fuck, 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 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 sending hitters at you

They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (maniac)
Half a million on my neck, I'm rocking 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 tripping with Goyard luggage, I carry that
Fucking on a popstar, I'm try to marry that

Say, say I lost my mind, say I lost my mind, I
I be tripping 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 sending hitters at you