More Maniacs Giggs (Ft. Tiny Boost & Young Spray)

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[Verse 1: Tiny Boost]
No man can speak to my squad
Fam I'll squeeze off a shot
Let you reasoning with God
Still Pecknarmed off, I ain't leaving the block
Got the black bandana plus the P on my top
The black hammer don't freeze on the job
Make a bitch nigga scream from the shop
Fling down my ting then breeze off the spot
Keep it on a low, don't speak to the cops
Niggas best fear when the gun rise
I don't wanna see tears in your dumb eyes
Have a nigga in the air when the slugs fly
You don't wanna be there if the gun sky
In a different league, done with the dumb knives
Fuck a dumb hype, load up on dumb lives
So don't make me have to roll up on dumb guys
'Cause I dump nice, leave your body slumped right
[Chorus: Giggs] (x2)
Packaging white
Packaging white
Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight
Matic's in sight
Matic's in sight
Look to the left of me, the matic's in sight