French Montana - Lose It (Gucci Mane) lyrics

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French Montana - Lose It (Gucci Mane) lyrics

What's Gucci my n***a? What's Louis my k**a? 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** 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 sh**, 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** 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 sh** 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** 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