Lost It

Album cover art for "Lost It" by Gucci Mane & 2 Chainz

Gucci Mane & 2 Chainz - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Lost It

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[Chorus: Gucci Mane] I got no roof and no ceilings I used to have a top but then I lost it 50k no chilling I make these bitches dance til they exhausted I'm cold blooded no feelings I used to have a limit but then I lost it I'm having fun, a ton of ones I came into the club and I tossed it [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Off the top like a toupee Been looking for it like two days Drink rose like Kool-Aid Talk so sweet, I got a toothache Phone book in my True Religions 60 grand, that's a lot of hundreds (racks) Gettin' wasted, goin' ape shit Swag so sick it'll make you vomit Featurung in that yellow thing, low to the earth like a caterpillar Glass house so you see me nigga 2 door coupe that's a lady killa I'm just campaignin' with my wrist on chill Champagne bottles yeah we got 'em on chill Shawty don't care who her boyfriend is Don't fuck her right, then another nigga will Pocket full of them dead guys and they all tryna crawl out White got them speed bumps, you know I'm bout to ball out We can tear the mall down Pocket got the mumps now We shut the club down Know I got my top down [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I got no roof and no ceilings I used to have a top but then I lost it 50k no chilling I make these bitches dance til they exhausted I'm cold blooded no feelings I used to have a limit but then I lost it I'm having fun, a ton of ones I came into the club and I tossed it [Verse 2: Future] These rappers all on my head They rather cut off my legs Because I run the city from to Tokyo to the feds I done lost my damn mind I bout to cut off my dreads Got big head Benjamin's I'm walking with a limp then (?) (RACKS) Yeaahhh Now turn it up a notch I'm flyer then a helicopter Don't speak to or talk to cops And you know I hate them rappers (why?) They can't wait to catch you slippin' for your style and kidnap ya I cover my body in gold I speak this shit from my soul All I can think about them days I was standin' out in the cold (trappin) Whether you my friend or foe Better believe I'm trained to go (TTG!) I disguise my pain, by orderin' up ones and lettin' em go FUTURE! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I got no roof and no ceilings I used to have a top but then I lost it 50k no chilling I make these bitches dance til they exhausted I'm cold blooded no feelings I used to have a limit but then I lost it I'm having fun, a ton of ones I came into the club and I tossed it [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] I called my baby momma told her quit her job Lil Tunechi your favorite rapper tell him get a job It's a new nigga all I wear is true nigga It's lonely at the top, but I got a great view nigga You know how I do nigga Louis on my shoe nigga Walk around the club Ha-chu nigga College park soldier killed 'em with the cold aura All these chains on, I give your hoe the cold shoulder All my verses sick, with no cold sores All these snakes around me, I got lawnmowers Plus I chop your hoe down nigga Tom Sawyer And my watch the same size as a camcorder Damn! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I got no roof and no ceilings I used to have a top but then I lost it 50k no chilling I make these bitches dance til they exhausted I'm cold blooded no feelings I used to have a limit but then I lost it I'm having fun, a ton of ones I came into the club and I tossed it

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Credits

Writers
  • Gucci Mane
  • Future
  • 2 Chainz