Gucci Mane — Loss 4 Wrdz

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[Intro:]
Ha!
Metro Boomin want some more, n**ga!

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I’m feelin like I took a Perc, I’m at a loss for words,
It’s like I smoked a pound of herbs, so, please, do not disturb,
Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird,
Can’t even find the words, I’m so at a loss for words.

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Geeked up, she can’t even talk,
Damn, it’s all my fault,
Got me nervous cause she took a molly,
She can’t even walk.
High as fuck, we can’t even fuck,
Throwed up on my Chucks,
Just my luck that I caught a slut,
Can’t even mother.
Fell asleep and woke up
With a model when you came,
And she shake like a Coke bottle,
Baby, what’s your name?
Reminiscent, got me thinkin,
Damn, Guwop, I’m off the chain,
Fucked so many famous bitches
But I’m scared to name they names.
There’s so many drugs, I lost my mind,
But I’m not ashamed,
I grew up sellin’ cocaine,
In love with Mary Jane.
Pay attention, this non-fiction,
I couldn’t even make it up,
Drinkin lean like I’m Pimp,
Monday, I might not wake up.
A description of a young black man
Trappin with a pistol,
Wanna kill just like Tony did
When Manny fucked his sister.
Monkey nuts on a Glock 40,
I can go gorilla,
So I’ll point, he said 1-2 comin,
I done peeped the signal.

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I’m feelin like I took a Perc, I’m at a loss for words,
It’s like I smoked a pound of herbs, so, please, do not disturb,
Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird,
Can’t even find the words, I’m so at a loss for words.

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
My Bentley ridin’ on Timbalands,
Painted mine like cinnamon,
Burnin’ weed in the Benjamin,
Really high on my adrenaline.
40 points, 10 assists,
Game over, hit or miss,
Mary J, they reminisce.
Bitch n**gas been on the list,
One stack and the guns clap,
Run the label like I run the trap.
All sauce like I’m on the Perc,
Biggest boss with the warmest verse,
Ladies stunned when I’m on the scene.
Biggest guns, glowin’ B’s,
Homies had to kill for your charm,
I gave the chain back to your mom.

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I’m feelin like I took a Perc, I’m at a loss for words,
It’s like I smoked a pound of herbs, so, please, do not disturb,
Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird,
Can’t even find the words, I’m so at a loss for words.