Loss 4 Wrdz - Gucci Mane, Rick Ross

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

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

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

One day, 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 12 comin'

I done peeped the signal

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

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

Maybach Music

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 niggas 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' Bs

Homies had to kill for your charm

I gave the chain back to your mom

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

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