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Maniac
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Maniac è stato pubblicato il 19 settembre 2025 da LAZER DIM 700 come parte dell'album GANGWAY
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AlbumGANGWAY
Data di uscita19 settembre 2025
EtichettaLAZER DIM 700
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM72

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LAZER DIM 700
LAZER DIM 700
Performer
Devokeyous Hamilton
Devokeyous Hamilton
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devokeyous Hamilton
Devokeyous Hamilton
Lyrics
Ismael López
Ismael López
Composer
Samual Caleb Farrel
Samual Caleb Farrel
Composer
Adan Morales Mendez
Adan Morales Mendez
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
usedmp5
usedmp5
Producer
prodbysossa
prodbysossa
Producer
UhhDonn
UhhDonn
Producer

Testi

[Intro]
Fuck (mp5)
MP5 (Brr)
MP5
[Verse 1]
Fear in the young **** body, he spooked
I just went shoppin', I got money shoot (Brr)
This bitch get talkin', they know I don't wanna fuck
They chat, no bap, so you know we gotta scratch it up (Brr)
Twat in my gang, but you know I got backup work
Break in your house, 'fore I leave, shoot your fish aquarium
I start to shoot, my lil' play, he keep pushin' up
**** really put this shit out, I don't need a stylist
Had a **** take it to the lick, we uppin' on the driver
Havin' blue faces, ****, can't fit this in they pocket (Brr, brr)
**** talkin' cash shit, she like the taste out her mouth (Brr)
Run into a drunk bitch, she on her eighth round (Brr)
I feel like Charlemagne, today, I'm finna spin somethin'
Treat the bitch whip like a stolo, drive the wheels off
I ain't stand 'round, make the play, then I peel off (Brr)
Didn't really crash, it breakin' my eardrums
Shoot a hundred rounds, at the end, I can't hear nothin'
****, give a fuck what you did, you don't fear nothin'
Trouble with the packs, on the highway, got the semi-truck
Know I'm finna take it when I ask him, "Where you get it from?" (Brr, brr)
We don't need shit, after ride, we gon' take the car (Brr)
Where the za? I don't see nothin' but roaches (Brr)
On the yacht, I had the ho goin'
Took off my chain, put on black, that my other skin
This ain't that fire that you think, this that other one
Back on that bitch, I had to roll up another 'Wood
Fearin' they 'bout it, they watchin' my brotherhood
Gang got high tolerance, they lookin' for other smoke
Checkin' his coat, his coat got secret pockets
Get up out of dope, pull a arm robbery
**** tellin' jokes, pussy **** clownin'
Jump off top rope like I'm Jeff Hardy
I can't even go, if I come, keep my strap with me
Pussy **** hackin' my shit, know that boy a geek
Teach a **** how to run from sounds from a ARP
High as fuck, now they got caught with a scale
12 jammed me, took my fire, they keep shells
Shoot you once, shit, I'll wipe ass off for real
**** hatin' in my comments, LOL
Trap bordered up, but you can't tell (Brr, brr)
Jumped up off the porch, but the pussy fell
Pull up, open mailbox, check your mail (Brr)
Trash bag over tag, can't see shit (Brr)
Gotta leave it 'lone, I be high as shit
Put my fuckin' chains on, now I can't see (Brr, brr)
We ain't make a fast thing, only got six (Brr, brr)
**** see another gunfight, got my fire
Pack it, you gon' sell under that guy
.40 cal big as fuck, Pennsylvania lightest touch
Be wise 'fore I hit, I'm eatin' steak, so I'm gettin' the most
****, your side slime you out, how the tables turn
Every time a **** tryna drop, we gon' burn it down
**** slide one time, I think he understand it now
"How you knew the pack was over here?" ****, word of mouth (Brr)
[Outro]
Brr, brr
Ayy, watch out
Written by: Adan Morales Mendez, Devokeyous Hamilton, Ismael López, Samual Caleb Farrel
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