Pouya - Maniac lyrics

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Pouya - Maniac lyrics

[Verse 1: Nell] You f**ing with rilla We don't pretend no need for a pistol I'm swinging the K k**a man day Murder Miami We feeding your family, let bodies decay Come in with status, that MAC automatic I'm wrapping a corpse, with that [?-man] plastic I come through with gadgets I turn you to ashes Right before you die, throw his a** in the lake Triple six ritual, within' the set Three six it spin to his head is ahead Hundred or less than The black silhouette, the shadow his soul Ain't nothin' but X New era underdog, never neglect Run up, get done up by all of them tech's Living more, k**ing more Money percentages, play with my paper, I cut off your neck [Verse 2: Pouya] Yuh, yuh My hell is never ending I been living with the devil on my shoulder Ain't a human that's colder than me Hotter than me, you can't reach my degrees I don't read, but I do release magazines I got a chapter for all of you maggots I'm an underground kernel Life is eternal, d**h is inferno We don't f** with you You don't f** with us Please don't cross the line Still walk around with a fat lip hoe She bust out the p**y, she make it explode She jump on the dick, put a strain on my back I hold that strap, I never lack My momma think I'm a maniac I cannot slack Putting rappers in body bags [Hook: Pouya & Nell] I hold that strap, I never lack My momma think I'm a maniac I cannot slack Word to Miami We feeding your family Let bodies decay (x3) [Outro: Pouya] I hold that strap, I never lack My momma think I'm a maniac I cannot slack Putting rappers in body bags

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