Gucci Mane - Get Lost lyrics

[Intro] Now I lay me down to sleep I pray to Lord fake n***as he keep But if I shut down before I wake I pray to Lord real n***as he take [Hook] I told my top to get lost Cuz I don’t really like ceilings I told a b**h to get lost I think I hurt the girl feelings So I hit the gas and get lost I hit the thrust and get lost I’m in that new Rolls Royce If you don’t like it get lost [Verse 1] Me and my top beefin So I don’t really wanna see him They picture man, the flare n***a And all the kids wanna be him I told that girl to get lost Cuz I don’t even like to argue All this money that I’m makin They think I’m playing for the Chargers My jury game is retarded My car game is exotic The inside my Maserati Cuz look like he in the hypnotic I’m runnin from the paparazzi But I’m in the Lamborghini They call me Gucci Debia**i I think I’m f**ing Liberace [Hook] I told my top to get lost Cuz I don’t really like ceilings I told a b**h to get lost I think I hurt the girl feelings So I hit the gas and get lost I hit the thrust and get lost I’m in that new Rolls Royce If you don’t like it get lost [Verse 2] Smoking kush with my boys I’m a walking weed joyce They say I f** on my alarms I say it back, it’s my choice Selling dope with my squad Old school’s in my yard I got a Chevy so clean And my goodness so hot They say it’s getting real hot So I took off of my top I got the number one spot I’m coming down my block [Hook] I told my top to get lost Cuz I don’t really like ceilings I told a b**h to get lost I think I hurt the girl feelings So I hit the gas and get lost I hit the thrust and get lost I’m in that new Rolls Royce If you don’t like it get lost [Verse 3] Dragging from the old school in my new school Top missing, n***a with my new tool Same ways with my new juice Getting money on these young fools You pay for perfect when you’re big time You pay for perfect when your sun shine Harley Davidson, 1100 n***a know we got them army guns Big money when we poppin n***a Overseas when I’m shoppin n***a Hella choppers when we choppin n***a Getting money by the mount n***a Uptown with the swag n***a 300 on the dash n***a Out the pound full of cash n***a n***a first not last n***a [Hook] I told my top to get lost Cuz I don’t really like ceilings I told a b**h to get lost I think I hurt the girl feelings So I hit the gas and get lost I hit the thrust and get lost I’m in that new Rolls Royce If you don’t like it get lost