More Maniacs

[Verse 1: Tiny Boost] No man can speak to my squad Fam I'll squeeze off a shot Let you reasoning with God Still Pecknarmed off, I ain't leaving the block Got the black bandana plus the P on my top The black hammer don't freeze on the job Make a bitch nigga scream from the shop Fling down my ting then breeze off the spot Keep it on a low, don't speak to the cops Niggas best fear when the gun rise I don't wanna see tears in your dumb eyes Have a nigga in the air when the slugs fly You don't wanna be there if the gun sky In a different league, done with the dumb knives Fuck a dumb hype, load up on dumb lives So don't make me have to roll up on dumb guys 'Cause I dump nice, leave your body slumped right [Chorus: Giggs] (x2) Packaging white Packaging white Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight Matic's in sight Matic's in sight Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight [Verse 2: Young Spray] The first move I went on ended up a bloodbath I've been on murder scenes, I know you niggas heard of me Shower crew rider, strap supplier Dodged shots last week blood I'm a true survivor Kill for the game, I never kill for the fame It's nuttin to a G, he's walking dead what a shame I swim in dangerous waters Man would've got life if feds never caught us Trust I would have pitched the ... Ask Spenkid, I'm sick on the works I'm a real G, and I will squeeze Rappers wish they could be Just like me, but no you're not like me I'm in the spot with Giggs, Dubz and Boost I've got my gun in the booth Most niggas run from the truth Here's some real rappers Certified kidnappers Young Spray, Hollowman Feds wanna follow man [Chorus: Giggs] (x2) Packaging white Packaging white Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight Matic's in sight Matic's in sight Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight [Verse 3: Giggs] Move even scattier now Got yutes in the traphouse packaging brown Trafficking south, slapping in rounds Straps, niggas know I've got the fattest in town Sitting down till the drugs come Then have niggas running out there on drug runs Stay out till the sun comes I've got the cocaine mountains, you want some? Let him lie bleeding Greazy, that's the way that I'm feeling Motherfuckers wanna better my squeezing You didn't hear? Put the red and white leads in I've got a move for the evening Hot chick and she's down for the beating So I ease in, then I'm leaving Jump in the vehicle put the keys in [Chorus: Giggs] (x2) Packaging white Packaging white Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight Matic's in sight Matic's in sight Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight