Loser
Horseshoe G.A.N.G Lyrics


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G-G-G-G-therz
No regrets, I roll in fresh like the Prince of Bel-Air
Finna make a big bang 'cause I am in the Del, yeah
Still rock the jaguar tooth and the black Yankee hat
When it’s time for action, I’m a rap maniac
'Cause on the mic, I’m more concentrated than Cuban coffee though
I’m firing shots right under you like a sub that’s shooting torpedoes
When I spit, I make it raw, with the limitations off
I’m monstrous like Godzilla, you couldn’t rub a double bass to imitate this roar
Huh, don’t fuck with the true passion type
When behind the wheel’s the only time you have a drive
So stay out my lane, there ain’t no EZ pass
Faster by the minute, I’m passing by the limit, but ain’t no way you’ll see me crash
I’ll treat y’all like bad drivers on the GSP or Route 35
Finna cut you off when I exit like the Jersey slide
'Cause I’m shining with the crown though, ain’t just from my pearly whites
Rye G-therz, I’m the bread maker, let me show you how it’s surely like
Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
Back in the Del, they thought I’d be stacking these L’s
But I go in so fucking hard that you’ll get your girl a chastity belt
You’ve been a bitch from the start, me, I’m sick in this art
I know the ins and outs, I take these beats and pick them apart (Damn)
You’ll feel impact when I blast through your speakers
I’m on my Nas shit, I’ll send you back to the ether
When I deliver throwing jabs, you might miss it though, in fact
Some punches go over your head 'cause you’re as literal as Drax
I’m like a chupacabra 'cause I’m hunting for the goats
I’m eager, but I’m patient, so I’m coming for them slow
I shuffle with flows like the cards in deck
What did y’all expect, that I’m some joker like I’m Arthur Fleck
I’m the rap Jersey Devil, but ain’t finna ride with Three 6
It’s a fatal mistake though, if you try with me, bitch
'Cause even agnostics are finna cry for Jesus
I’m the T-H-E-R-Z, a different type of G shit
Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
It’s Therz bruh, I’m more self-aware than Kanye
So bird up, it’s time for ranch like Eric Andre
You can say I’ve gone shady, it’s no surprised if called crazy
I’m just a messenger giving jazz like Art Blakey
Put my record in rotation, now it’s in the fifth dimension
But don’t take my path if you follow misdirections
When I’m jamming out, they think I’m deaf in the ear
But really bullshit’s the only thing I never could hear
Name anyone else in the game that happens to do shit like this
Bitch I got Big K.R.I.T.’s respect that I’m a rapper-producer hybrid
This is the only warning that I’m starting to speed again
'Cause afterwards, all that you’ll see is the mark of a cheetah print
I told you motherfuckers of what I do
I’ve never been a motherfucking punk like you
I’m a man of my word, better take in account
That Imma go off with my tongue like pew
Though I spit fast, I keep it lyrically dope
Wanna know where I get the quicker speed flow
Part of the reason is the mix in me though
I’m a fucking Filipino that is in the East Coast
I’m the rapper that you heard about
With the slurrish mouth and lyrical murder style
It’s kill or be killed, I’ll murk you clowns
Easy, bitch you ain’t versatile
I speak too many motherfucking words to count
I’ll turn your verses down 'cause you can’t work the crowds
You ain’t got the same fire, bitch you’re burning out
I’m taking everything, so put out your purses now
Uh, fuck ‘em hoes
That didn’t think I can give another go
If you can’t handle the heat, you’re a fucking joke
'Cause I will reduce you to a puff of smoke
To the trash interviewers asking how I do this
I just be myself, fucking wild ‘n stupid
They finna call 911 for a battery charge
'Cause I’m the one that put the motherfucking power to it
Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
G-therz, G-therz, G-therz, G-therz




G-therz, G-therz, G-therz, G-therz
G-therz, G-therz, G-therz, G-therz

Overall Meaning

In Horseshoe G.A.N.G's song Loser, the lyrics describe their confidence as rappers and their disregard for those who doubt them. They compare themselves to successful figures such as the Prince of Bel-Air and Godzilla, showing their belief that they are capable of greatness. The lyrics also mention their ability to produce beats as well as rap, further establishing their skill set. The chorus repeats the phrase "don't care 'bout what you're doing, I'm feeling like a boss" which reinforces their confidence and self-assurance. The lyrics also mention their willingness to cut people off in their pursuit of success, particularly when it comes to driving.


The second verse continues to describe their confidence in their abilities as rappers and producers. They mention their attention to detail when it comes to dissecting beats and the impact their music has on their audience. The lyrics also add a sense of danger and unpredictability, with mentions of hunting for goats and reducing people to a puff of smoke. Finally, the last verse references the questions they receive from interviewers and their response being that they are simply themselves and own their unique styles. The lyrics end with a repetition of "G-therz" which is likely a nod to the rapper's name.


Line by Line Meaning

No regrets, I roll in fresh like the Prince of Bel-Air
I have no regrets and I confidently enter a place with style and freshness, just like the character from the TV show 'The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air'


Finna make a big bang 'cause I am in the Del, yeah
I'm about to make a big impact because I am in the Del (presumably referring to Delaware, a state in the USA)


Still rock the jaguar tooth and the black Yankee hat
I still wear unique and stylish accessories like a jaguar tooth necklace and a black Yankee hat


When it’s time for action, I’m a rap maniac
When it's time to perform, I become an intense and passionate rap artist


'Cause on the mic, I’m more concentrated than Cuban coffee though
Because when I'm rapping, I'm more focused and intense than even the strong and concentrated flavor of Cuban coffee


I’m firing shots right under you like a sub that’s shooting torpedoes
I deliver powerful words or disses directly beneath you, similar to a submarine launching torpedoes


When I spit, I make it raw, with the limitations off
When I rap, I do it with raw and unrestricted energy, without any limitations


I’m monstrous like Godzilla, you couldn’t rub a double bass to imitate this roar
I'm as monstrous and powerful as Godzilla, and no matter how hard you try, you can't imitate my intense and powerful delivery


Don’t fuck with the true passion type
Don't mess with someone who is truly passionate about their craft


When behind the wheel’s the only time you have a drive
The only time you show any determination or motivation is when you're driving a car


So stay out my lane, there ain’t no EZ pass
Stay away from my path or territory, there's no easy way to get through


Faster by the minute, I’m passing by the limit, but ain’t no way you’ll see me crash
I keep getting faster and pushing my limits, but there's no way you'll witness me failing or making a mistake


I’ll treat y’all like bad drivers on the GSP or Route 35
I'll treat you all like incompetent or reckless drivers on specific roads (GSP or Route 35)


Finna cut you off when I exit like the Jersey slide
I'm going to abruptly end our connection or interaction, just like a car abruptly changes lanes during an exit using the Jersey slide technique


'Cause I’m shining with the crown though, ain’t just from my pearly whites
I have a sense of superiority or excellence, and it's not just because of my teeth


Rye G-therz, I’m the bread maker, let me show you how it’s surely like
I, Rye G-therz, am the one who creates the bread (referring to money), so let me show you how it's really done


Don’t care ‘bout what you’re doing, I’m feeling like a boss
I don't care about what you're doing because I have a strong sense of confidence and superiority


Can’t stop the way I’m moving, I got the want for more
I can't be slowed down because I have a strong desire for even greater success or achievements


I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I bring a unique and exciting element to my work because I have the special ability or talent


I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
I am both extremely attractive and desirable, yet also embrace being an unconventional or popularly overlooked individual - that's just how things play out


Back in the Del, they thought I’d be stacking these L’s
In my hometown, people thought I would be accumulating losses or failures


But I go in so fucking hard that you’ll get your girl a chastity belt
But I attack or approach things with such intensity that your girlfriend will feel the need to protect herself from my advances


You’ve been a bitch from the start, me, I’m sick in this art
You've always been weak or inferior, but I excel in this art form


I know the ins and outs, I take these beats and pick them apart (Damn)
I have a deep understanding of the intricacies and details of this craft, and I can flawlessly analyze and deconstruct beats


You’ll feel impact when I blast through your speakers
You will experience the full force or power of my music when it plays through your speakers


I’m on my Nas shit, I’ll send you back to the ether
I'm channeling the style and influence of the rapper Nas, and I'll send you back to a state of insignificance or nonexistence


When I deliver throwing jabs, you might miss it though, in fact
When I deliver my punches or disses, you might not even catch them, in fact, they might go over your head


Some punches go over your head 'cause you’re as literal as Drax
Some of my punches or clever lines go over your head because you lack the ability to understand things beyond a literal level, similar to the character Drax from Guardians of the Galaxy


I’m like a chupacabra 'cause I’m hunting for the goats
I'm like a mythical creature (chupacabra) because I'm always searching for the greatest or most skilled artists in the game (the 'goats')


I’m eager, but I’m patient, so I’m coming for them slow
I'm enthusiastic and ambitious, but I'm also patient and willing to take my time to achieve my goals


I shuffle with flows like the cards in deck
I effortlessly switch between different rap flows or styles, much like shuffling a deck of cards


What did y’all expect, that I’m some joker like I’m Arthur Fleck
What did you all anticipate, that I would be some foolish or comical character like the Joker from the movie 'Joker' (played by Arthur Fleck)


I’m the rap Jersey Devil, but ain’t finna ride with Three 6
I'm like the rebellious and mysterious creature known as the Jersey Devil in the rap game, but I won't associate or collaborate with the rap group Three 6 Mafia


It’s a fatal mistake though, if you try with me, bitch
It's a disastrous or fatal error to challenge or confront me


Cause even agnostics are finna cry for Jesus
Because my skills are so overwhelming, even people who are uncertain or doubtful about religion will cry out for Jesus in disbelief or shock


I’m the T-H-E-R-Z, a different type of G shit
I'm Therz, spelled T-H-E-R-Z, and I represent a unique and distinct type of gangster or street culture


It’s Therz bruh, I’m more self-aware than Kanye
I'm Therz, my self-awareness surpasses that of Kanye West


So bird up, it’s time for ranch like Eric Andre
Get ready, it's time for something bizarre or unconventional, like the comedy show 'The Eric Andre Show' where Eric often shouts 'Bird up!'


You can say I’ve gone shady, it’s no surprised if called crazy
You can say that I've become mysterious or unpredictable, and it's not surprising if people consider me crazy


I’m just a messenger giving jazz like Art Blakey
I'm simply a messenger, spreading a unique and improvised style of music (jazz) just like the jazz drummer Art Blakey


Put my record in rotation, now it’s in the fifth dimension
My music is being played repeatedly on the radio, taking it to a whole new level or dimension


But don’t take my path if you follow misdirections
But don't follow my path if you are easily led astray or deceived


When I’m jamming out, they think I’m deaf in the ear
When I'm passionately performing or creating music, people assume I can't hear because of how immersive I become


But really bullshit’s the only thing I never could hear
But in reality, I'm only unable to hear meaningless or worthless things


Name anyone else in the game that happens to do shit like this
Find someone else in the music industry who does things in a similar or unique way like I do


Bitch I got Big K.R.I.T.’s respect that I’m a rapper-producer hybrid
I have the respect of Big K.R.I.T, a rapper and producer, because I'm a talented combination of both roles


This is the only warning that I’m starting to speed again
Consider this a warning that I'm about to accelerate or increase my pace once more


Cause afterwards, all that you’ll see is the mark of a cheetah print
Because after that, all you'll see is the undeniable evidence or impact of my fast and powerful presence, like a cheetah's footprint


I told you motherfuckers of what I do
I previously informed all of you about what I'm capable of


I’ve never been a motherfucking punk like you
I have never been a weak or insignificant individual like you


I’m a man of my word, better take in account
I am someone who keeps their promises and you should consider that


That Imma go off with my tongue like pew
That I'm going to express myself powerfully and quickly, with my words coming out like the sound 'pew'


Though I spit fast, I keep it lyrically dope
Even though I rap with speed, I maintain high-quality and impressive lyrics


Wanna know where I get the quicker speed flow
If you're wondering how I achieve such a fast and skilled rap flow


Part of the reason is the mix in me though
One of the reasons is because of my mixed heritage or diverse background


I’m a fucking Filipino that is in the East Coast
I am proud to be a Filipino living on the East Coast of the United States


I’m the rapper that you heard about
I'm the rapper that people have been talking about or mentioning


With the slurrish mouth and lyrical murder style
Known for my unique and melodic delivery and a style of rap that kills it lyrically


It’s kill or be killed, I’ll murk you clowns
It's a competitive world where you either succeed or fail, and I have no problem eliminating or outshining other artists


Easy, bitch you ain’t versatile
It's easy for me, because you don't have the versatility or range that I possess


I speak too many motherfucking words to count
I have an extensive vocabulary and can speak a large number of words effortlessly


I’ll turn your verses down 'cause you can’t work the crowds
I'll reject or dismiss your rap verses because you lack the ability to captivate or engage an audience


You ain’t got the same fire, bitch you’re burning out
You don't possess the same passion or drive, and you're slowly losing momentum


I’m taking everything, so put out your purses now
I'm claiming or acquiring everything I want or need, so you better hand over your belongings or resources


Uh, fuck ‘em hoes
Disregard or ignore those unimportant individuals


That didn’t think I can give another go
Those who doubted or underestimated my abilities and thought I couldn't make a successful comeback


If you can’t handle the heat, you’re a fucking joke
If you can't handle the pressure or intensity, you're insignificant or ridiculous


'Cause I will reduce you to a puff of smoke
Because I have the power or skill to completely overpower and defeat you, reducing you to nothing


To the trash interviewers asking how I do this
To the incompetent interviewers who ask me about my process or how I achieve success


I just be myself, fucking wild ‘n stupid
I simply embrace my authentic self, which can be wild and unpredictable


They finna call 911 for a battery charge
They are likely to call emergency services (911) due to the shock or impact my talent and energy delivers


'Cause I’m the one that put the motherfucking power to it
Because I'm the one who brings immense power or energy to my music and performances




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Karan Menon, Rye Guether

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jgk617

"I was raised with no public schooling, just the sight of my mother having to suffer through it, buck pursuing but nothing doing, it's fucking grueling watching the world and your mother dueling while you're basically still fucking drooling, not old enough to do anything about. It, picture being doubted by everyone, you never see them around and when you're sinking or drowning they never come"

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