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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Maniac Flame
Maniac Flame
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tra'Mayne Bondurant
Tra'Mayne Bondurant
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Blanc Beats
Blanc Beats
Produzent:in
Jungle Life Studios Vallejo Ca
Jungle Life Studios Vallejo Ca
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Chris Contreras
Chris Contreras
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

If it’s bout money I pop up 
They wanna copy 
They, not us 
All of this money a lot huh
Make you go hard
When you got none 
Remember them days 
We was broke broke 
We had to hustle 
No joke though 
Straight from the crest 
I’m ah cutthroat 
I want the neck
Like a chokehold 
Grind for a milli
A boatload 
Finna run to this check
Like I’m bolt bolt 
Speak on my name 
I’m ah goat hoe 
Old skoo vibes 
Got an old soul
I want them bands like knee-high
We gone go private 
When we fly 
Hit it from back 
Make it beatbox
I need a check 
No Adidas 
**** be hating they wack boy
Get the money then get it right back boy
Dominate shit I’m Shaq boy 
I don’t sip lean I don’t act boy 
Maniac flame Imma dog ****
Everyone with me go hard **** 
Speaking so smooth 
Like a car dealer 
T.I.Z.O the gods we all realer 
High in the sky 
Like a g5
Fuck is you saying 
Bitch he fly 
I need a mill 
Or I deny 
Maniac flame he too fye 
She give me top medusa 
Mite have bless a jeweler 
Soon as the check come in 
I’m feeling like rick the ruler 
Shit so crazy 
These bitches be lazy
None one can faze me 
I’m wavy singing like kc
That’s for the ladies 
They crave me 
Some wanna date me 
Dont wanna baby 
I’m shady never could get me 
Go ask my lady 
Shit is so easy 
I know that I got it
Just watch me kill the game 
And do the dash
Bitch I been grinding 
No skatepark 
But I’m like Tony Hawk 
For the cash 
I got my **** with me 
From the past day 1’s only
New **** trash 
I gotta run it up and do it fast
I gotta run it up and do it fast
If it’s bout money I pop up 
They wanna copy 
They not us 
All of this money a lot huh
Make you go hard
When you got none
If it’s bout money I pop up 
They wanna copy 
They not us 
All of this money a lot huh
Make you go hard
When you got none
Remember them days 
We was broke broke
Balled in sports no joke tho
Tree boys hits you know hoe
Now we all eat solo
Fuck a cop fuck robo 
Put this game in a chokehold 
It’s my time I no no 
Young **** ball like kob kob
Might just sing like Jojo
Getting her wet 
Like a boat show
Young **** fire
Want cold stones 
Incredible diamonds frozone 
Fuck what they talking 
They don’t know 
Finna make me a million 
A whole load 
Listen to Nippsey
I hustle 
All of these hits
I’m humble 
 
If it’s bout money I pop up 
They wanna copy 
They not us 
All of this money a lot huh
Make you go hard
When you got none
If it’s bout money I pop up 
They wanna copy 
They not us 
All of this money a lot huh
Make you go hard
When you got none
Written by: Tra'Mayne Bondurant
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