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taleban dooda - mind of a maniac lyrics

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[intro]
a4tre
bibby squad
stain gain
stain for pooh, we poppin’ sh+t like 30
it ain’t gon’ be easy for lil’ deezy

[chorus]
mind of a maniac
i was told to never let
you might not know, but i’m the one who got your brother wet
we got [?] some type of hats
we ain’t never go tic for tac
they don’t know, but big brother turn lil’… to a pack
my young n+gga got sticky fingers, he get a thrill from stealin’ cars
[?] got joy foreal, that my low be crackin’ cops
my n+gga baby g, he super [?] stealin’ n+ggas blocks
free b murda out that county joint, he breakin’ n+ggas jaws

[verse]
gd .22, brand new, with that ff attached
[?] went crazy, told that boy he can’t get his fully back
they just know they fish is late they in that [?]
all of them outside, gonе extinct, they just won’t evеr last
christmas comin’ up, i want all these hoes
who send me all the poles
yea, load up all of those
762’s and 308’s, ain’t no duckin’ those
he [?], i want his casket closed
gangster on the internet, in real life he a fast man
the only thing you can learn from me, is how to blast a man
i’m talkin’ ’bout memories, turn him to a [?]
he has no place in his future, his a past man
takin’ n+ggas glock’s, we invented that
all he see was glizzy in his eyes, he had a heart attack
but anyways, i call all the plays like i’m the quarterback
i was out the whole season [?]
uhh, i like slangin’ sh+lls from here and there, i mean everywhere
draco’s in my chairs, glock on shelf, i feel safer here
i heard they took his face, but i don’t know who put him under there
you better know we comin’, gotta know we are not finished here
i be with them h+llhound
everytime it’s smoke, we the ones who gunnin’ all summer
they know we the ones to heat they block up in the cold winter
lately i ain’t been f+ckin’ with n+ggas like i’m jeffrey dahmer
if he play, get blazed
i run with savage renegade
we ain’t never ever think ’bout gettin’ married, we ain’t [?]
what’s the name? know you had a chance to take me out, they truly place
once in a lifetime, they won’t ever get that chance again, on gang
i’m a long way from vegas, but i’m still duckin’ the rage
can’t let ’em take me, biggest dream is makin’ a4tre a label
this for the set me and my n+ggas cl!ck tight like some staples
we just get they b+tches wet, that’s why all them n+ggas hate us
[chorus]
mind of a maniac
i was told to never let
you might not know, but i’m the one who got your brother wet
we got [?] some type of hats
we ain’t never go tic for tac
they don’t know, but big brother turn lil’… to a pack
my young n+gga got sticky fingers, he get a thrill from stealin’ cars
[?] got joy foreal, that my low be crackin’ cops
my n+gga baby g, he super [?] stealin’ n+ggas blocks
free b murda out that county joint, he breakin’ n+ggas jaws

[outro]
yea, he be breakin’ n+ggas jaws
be takin’ n+ggas blocks



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