| Sometimes I feel like a motherfucking maniac
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| Somebody come and help me (Help me)
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| Come show me where my motherfucking brain is at
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| This cannot be healthy (Healthy)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed)
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| Okay, I’m younger than my future but older than my present
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| Wrap your mind around that
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| It’s like my cars in neutral but the engines revving
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| And I’m still driving past the old me, the new me
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| Fuck 'em both
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| I’m so gone, roll a blunt for 'em both
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| Life is a party, I’m the guest and the host
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| Drown in the stress of being blessed
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| I can float, goddamn, goddamn (Goddamn)
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| Is anybody out there? |
| (Out there?)
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| I am (I am)
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| So lost I think I lost it (I lost it)
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| Love it (Love it)
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| Sometimes I feel like a motherfucking maniac
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| Somebody come and help me (Help me)
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| Come show me where my motherfucking brain is at
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| This cannot be healthy (Healthy)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed)
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| I’ma motherfucking psycho, yeah (Ooo-wee)
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| I’m about to go psycho, yeah (To me, to me)
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| Uh, yeah
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| I know they creep on me
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| I know that they creep
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| Saddest thing, your family sleeps on me, stay asleep
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| I don’t mean to be blunt and shit
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| But I’m high, my blunt is lit
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| Real nigga talk, I don’t fall for shit
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| Man, fuck this shit
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| Been up since
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| Sometimes I feel like a motherfucking maniac
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| Somebody come and help me (Help me)
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| Come show me where my motherfucking brain is at
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| This cannot be healthy (Healthy)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed)
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| John, catch up to that campaign
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| Johnny baby, secret marksman
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| No time, own that Porsche
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| Call that bitch the hellish horseman
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| though a
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| Best believe this a top
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| Doing numbers like a card shop
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| With the paper watch them boys play the fifth (Yeah, yeah)
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| Them niggas look like a yard dog, yard mule
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| Hard work, bounce back for that ball hog
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| Drip between the press like I’m hot sauce
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| Product, product
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| Catch me leaving pride for that holy city
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| Really is the whole city
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| Sometimes I feel like a motherfucking maniac
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| Somebody come and help me (Help me)
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| Come show me where my motherfucking brain is at
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| This cannot be healthy (Healthy)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed)
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| I’m so gone (I'm so gone)
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| Liquor and weed (Liquor and weed) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Maniac , by - Russ. Song from the album Vacation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп