Lyrics Lost in the Sauce - Translee

Lost in the Sauce

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