ฟังเพลงLose It (Explicit)

What's gucci my n***a

What's louis my killa

I feel like I can't follow in nobody footstep

You know I pop pop pop pop pop pop

At your head my n***a

Young n***a

Young n***a

Pop pills

Make mills young n***a

Young n***a

Young n***a

Young n***a

Young n***a

I think I'm 'bout to lose it man

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

In the trap still countin' change

Don't f**k with y'all 'cause you n***as lame

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

On a choppa rant

On a choppa rant

Still a in that trap getting guap

Out the sewer

Now my crib the size of cuba

I be rap rapping that block

We them brick squad

Ask flocka

Beside this s**t

Silkk the shocker

Coulda been san quentin on lock

But I two door that ghost

I stack two floors that loaf

I be floor seats by that coach

I be fight seats by that rope

Make me so sick I could vomit

Gin with no tonic

Cheat on my b***h

She know I'm dishonest

But I'm just a product of my environment

Young n***a

Young n***a

Pop pills

Make mills young n***a

Got wrist

Stay trill young n***a

Still toting that steel young n***a

And I ain't ever lose a chain

And shawty head stupid man

I think I'm 'bout to lose it man

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

In the trap still countin' change

Don't f**k with y'all 'cause you n***as lame

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

On a choppa rant

On a choppa rant

Get down or lay down

Shoot everything up but a school or a playground

Run s**t like a greyhound

I'm in here

Now who let the devil in

I ain't been taking my medicine

My trigger finger ain't never been hesitant

I am your ruler

No measurements

You know I pop

Pop

Pop

Pop

Pop

At your head my n***a

Cash money 'til I die

Even if I go broke

I still wouldn't beg to differ

I'm off vapors

I heart paper

No sharp paper

Better get the point

'Cause I'm point shaven with a sharp razor

Get buck like a horse stable

Too street smart

I'm a geek

I put my n***as on they feet

So if we fall it be that lean

That make a n***a fall asleep

I can't see none of you n***as

And I can see the future man

Where you going

I'm 'bout to go tunechi man

I think I'm 'bout to lose it man

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

In the trap still countin' change

Don't f**k with y'all 'cause you n***as lame

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

Said I'm 'bout to go gucci mane

On a choppa rant

On a choppa rant