Maniac Thoughts

[Intro: Lil Keed]

I blazed him in matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

(Let's go, Mario)

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]

Opp' block, opp' block, yeah, get shot up, nonstop

High-top Margielas on the kid with Gucci socks

Yeah, we ridin' in these fuckin' foreign cars, with a big chop-chop

I get your brother head top, mama top, and daddy top

Yeah, your baby mama gimme top 'cause I got your head popped

Yeah, I care what you ride in, send 'em to a pop, that's locked

Goddamn, get the fuck back, why you always on my cock?

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Hey, maniac thoughts, maniac thoughts, maniac thoughts (Hey)

Say you hit the mall, what the fuck you bought?

Want no fuckin' clothes, you spent it all on a broad (Let's go)

Where your drip at? Where your bitch at?

Yeah, she moanin' when she see the kid, I keep that wet

You talkin' 'bout a fuckin' opp' block, we keep that wet

We flippin' bodies, houses, and cars like a Tec-Deck

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]

Young nigga flaw, it's a pussy, you tryna protect that?

You a fake shooter, why you tryna portray that?

You was cryin when you caught that body, but you ain't tell that

We ain't ridin' to no Gucci in that hellcat

Yeah, we playin' Gunna, Thugger, and Lil Baby

Kickin' back, listen to Mad Mob in that wraith

Baby mama trippin', told her, "Back up, gimme space"

I know the world sleepin' on me, but it's okay

'Cause you ain't ever own shit (Shit)

My diamonds be shinin' when I enter the buildin'

Came in aggressive, I don't talk to you niggas

I be spazzin' on niggas

No phone calls, I don't contact these niggas

Got call laws from texting from niggas

I heard you beggin' for verses from niggas

I'm runnin' them bands like turf, lil' nigga

Stop cappin', I heard you heard, lil' nigga

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Hey, maniac thoughts, maniac thoughts, maniac thoughts (Hey)

Say you hit the mall, what the fuck you bought?

Want no fuckin' clothes, you spent it all on a broad (Let's go)

Where your drip at? Where your bitch at?

Yeah, she moanin' when she see the kid, I keep that wet

You talkin' 'bout a fuckin' opp' block, we keep that wet

We flippin' bodies, houses, and cars like a Tec-Deck (My nigga)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]

I blazed him in matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

Matte, matte, matte, matte, matte, matte black

I went Maybach, Maybach

I blazed him in matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

Matte, matte, matte, matte, matte, matte black

I went Maybach, Maybach

[Verse 3: StickBaby]

I went Cartier watches, not a Rolex (Cartier)

Shoot this Glock at your face, now you a throwback (Now you a throwback, woo)

Slide on 'em in a truck, yeah, it's matte black (Yeah, it's matte black)

Got some shooters right behind me, in a Hellcat (Skrrt)

Disrespect, nah, I don't take that, take that, take that, take that, take that (Hell, nah)

He pull the fire on me, he let me live, I'll be right back (Damn)

You said you take it, change the stain

Nah, you ain't like that (No cap)

I just let that Draco spit loud, like a T-Rex (Brrt, brrt)

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Hey, maniac thoughts, maniac thoughts, maniac thoughts (Hey)

Say you hit the mall, what the fuck you bought?

Want no fuckin' clothes, you spent it all on a broad (Let's go)

Where your drip at? Where your bitch at?

Yeah, she moanin' when she see the kid, I keep that wet

You talkin' 'bout a fuckin' opp' block, we keep that wet

We flippin' bodies, houses, and cars like a Tec-Deck (My nigga)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]

I blazed him in matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

Matte, matte, matte, matte, matte, matte black

I went Maybach, Maybach

I blazed him in matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

It went matte black

Matte, matte, matte, matte, matte, matte black

I went Maybach, Maybach