Mania Madness - Fired Up Lyrics

McGuire on the beat, bitch
I'm fired up, bitch I don't feel high enough
"Can we roll again?", bitch I'm already lighting up
Damn that was quick, well nigga think again
Yeah, I f*cked her once, then I moved on to her friend
F*cked around, I fell in love, she tryna f*ck again
Had to curve lil shawty cuz she tryna roll up on me
Ain't tryna f*ck wit no thotty but she touching on my body
Latinas calling me "Papi" and white girls, they call me "Daddy"
Yeah
Yeah, I don't know what's up but I'm touching on her butt
Yeah, I'm grabbing it, I'm gripping it, I can not get enough
And she said she like my style, yeah she said she think I'm tough
But she tryna f*ck with me, but she the baddest in the club
She said she wanna f*ck, said she never f*cked a thug
And I heard she like it rough, time to find out if she bluffing
She screaming out my name, Mania stay on the brain
Damn she kinda crazy but I'm f*cking insane
And I'm the last my kind, put my life on the line
If I die then it's fine, I'm living outside of time
I'm immortal, I'm eternal, I'm on fire, go inferno
I'm turnt up, turn down for what
Bitch, I'm a furnace and I kill this shit with earnest
Niggas claiming that they smart but they still haven't learnt this, yet
Sit down, now class is in session
I think it's time, that you niggas learned ya lesson
Pussy ass niggas think they the shit but they just messy
I'm coming at you niggas even harder than before
Yeah, I kill a motherf*cker, leave his body on the floor
When I'm with my family they all thinking that I'm pure, but
I'm a dirty mother f*cker for sure
And I'm giving my all, you still asking me for more
Ima give it, know my limits, pushing past it, that's just business, yeah
And I put a pussy nigga in the trenches
I don't like sluts, f*ck boys, hoes, thots
How you claim "fam" then go back, hoe stop
You ain't loyal, all you do is make that pussy pop
Hurry, hurry, bitches stink like curry, curry
Drama going back and forth like it's f*cking soccer
I don't name drop but I want this all to stop
We was at the top, nobody could make us drop
But all this in fighting causes in sighting, more violence
Like a bad pilot who just crashed a bad title
F*ck the infame, f*ck this bitch pain, f*ck being sane
You say I'm depressed, but look at this mess
You made the bed, now lay and stay, never stray
I'm a dog-cat, cat-dog, still a f*cking stray
Never made to feel safe
I'm alone like a loose leaf
Keep acting this way and sooner, later
Yeah, you gon lose me