Lost in the Sauce - Translee

I’m a god overall

'Cause there’s a god in us all

And if the squad ain’t involved

Then I’m dodging your calls

Gucci Mane once said «Please don’t get lost in the sauce.»

'Cause a lost is a loss

But a boss still a boss

And I’ma smell like a million dollars every time I come around

And I’ll lay my own self down before I let you dumb me down

A 2:1 used to swing a Chevrolet and harvest projects

Three fifty tennis ball mid smoking good ah yes

ATL back to Alabama going platinum platinum platinum

Yelawolf said he with the flag, man, but I ain’t with the flag

And do you know what that shit carries on it?

We are living in the age of information

Look that shit up and then get back to me homie

I just got to fucking know

Radio don’t play my favorite songs no mo'

And understand when this martial law shit drop

Where y’all gon' go?

Man, we ain’t gotta be friends

We all just gotta exist

You don’t got to pull out your gun

When you can just pull out your fists

I’ll let you pick

It’s not like what you eat gon' make me shit

It’s not like what you reap gon' make me rich

Business meetings up at Dantanna’s

Over lamb dinners raising antennas

With the naysayers and the damn critics

But you know what?

I’m a god overall

'Cause there’s a god in us all

And if the squad ain’t involved

Then I’m dodging your calls

Gucci Mane once said «Please don’t get lost in the sauce.»

'Cause a lost is a loss

But a boss still a boss

And I’ma sound like a revolution every time I come around

And I got love for Big K.R.I.T.

but I ain’t tryna keep it underground

Cha boy going Top 40 all you can’t ignore me

And I didn’t have to get cliqued up with nobody before me

And I don’t need BOB or TIP or Jermaine Dupri to stand next to me

No cosign needed for my thug dizzle

I’m coming through like a Scud missile when I fucks with you

I told my girl that I ain’t insecure I just got trust issues

Maybe I was too in love with you

Maybe ATL is not a love city

It’s just a place where you can pay a stripper more to jack you off and let you

suck her titties

And no matter what, I’m wit it doe

Confidence is self-inflicted

Public opinion’s nonexistent

When all you see is tunnel vision

I had to get out of my own way

In the Audi with my nigga

Look back like «Man, I came a long way.»

Bitch hope we fuck with you the long way

Even though I can’t, I wish I could

And even though I won’t, I wish I would

I’m a god overall

'Cause there’s a god in us all

And if the squad ain’t involved

Then I’m dodging your calls

Gucci Mane once said «Please don’t get lost in the sauce.»

'Cause a lost is a loss

But a boss still a boss