Gene Stanza - Losin' Weight lyrics

[Intro] Why it feel like I'm Losin' Weight If I ain't got no money Yeah, That's what we tryna get n***as know what it is bruh Check it, yo [Verse] Every time I write a new verse it's like the last one ain't sh** Young n***a tryna come up quick, Gun on hip, Blunt on lips Still on the same sh**, true sh**, get my dick licked while I lane switch Speak the hustlers language I'm Like Van Gogh, With the Flow, Yo, I paint sh** Same click, All City what I rep Hood n***a white T, and you know I rock the nike sweats Lame n***as tryna wife the ex, It's f**ed up cuz she still hit me on the text, what a mess Ralph Lauren Blazer double breast well dressed Stacy Adams like a pimp, eating steak and shrimp I don't f** with that bacon sh**, blazin piff Creating hits, and allergic to a basic b**h And a n***a that'll smile in ya face, but behind the back he be really on some hatin sh** I remember I was debating bricks but that's not my crowd Ima beast cuz I rhyme wild,peep the style My punchlines knock the speakers out My life Jerry Rice cuz you know I took the deeper route You took the collecting the sneakers route, peep em out The "act like I'm Wiz Khalifia"route Basing your life on pleasing the crowd I tear it down on the mic , n***a ask around Go to any hood in the city and I guarantee I get a dap and pound I stand proud like the day you rocked your cap and gown I'm back to rappin now, I did take a lil break now I'm tryna get that crib on the lake Wooo!