I'm way to gone, what the fuck I’m a doing
 Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing?
 My partner on brown and you know I'm on white
 You know its going down, I can do this all night
 Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters
 Money over bitches two times for the fakers
 Cause even in the dark, baby I’m a shine bright
 I'm way too gone, the best night of my life
 
Yeah, I said g-g-g-go DJ
 I see you got that Jizzle on replay
 Just keep that Jizzle on repeat
 It's about the time everybody scream "free Meech!"
 Let's take ya bitch ass back to '05
 Close your eyes, take a rough nigga look, Atlanta lights
 Club vision, PJ in my hand, I'm on the couch
 Man this nigga Meech just blew a quarter mil, he bought a house
 Man you niggas gonna lace up your sneaks, it's time to ball
 Presidential at the Swiss Hotel, making come alls.
 Posted up, all black in the back, 100 deep
 A hundred coupes posted up in the front, 200 seats
 Man somebody call the IRS, too many lambos
 Yea I'm talking bottles and blunts, all you can handle
 Them other niggas fake, to them fallings where its at.
 Man the real niggas do real things, let's drink to that!
 
[Hook]
 I'm way to gone, what the fuck I’m a doing
 Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing?
 My partner on brown and you know I'm on white
 You know its going down, I can do this all night
 Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters
 Money over bitches two times for the fakers
 Cause even in the dark, baby I’m a shine bright
 I'm way too gone, the best night of my life
 
I said I'm gone! I'm going going gone!
 Way this night is going, man I won't make it home
 I’m a wake up in the room, wake up with a hangover
 What I spent last night I could bought a Range Rover
 Got my Raybans on, yeah I see you haters
 Keep doing what you doing, cause I need you haters
 She said whats your cologne, said you can call it strong
 If I had to name my money baby, I would call it long.
 
I said I'm way too gone, I don’t see nobody,
 I ain't even on the bill, I'm acting like it’s my party.
 Feel like I'm on fire or just that hot,
 If I smoke another blunt, yeah I swear I'm gonna die
 You can call the weed man, tell him bring another zip
 I know he just left, yeah he gotta make another trip
 So hot in here feel like I'm going to faint
 Even though I'm past my limit, still think I'm gonna drink
 
[Hook]
 
[Future]
 I woke up early this morning,
 Three white girls from the Pink Pony,
 I'm blowing money fast, so caught up in the moment
 One time for the bar, two times for my homies,
 I'm a rock star in real life; I'm an astronaut outta sight.
 Put Codeine in my Sprite, my wrist is full of ice
 I don’t even know her name, she so caught in the hype.
 Its ok baby, cuz I'm a millionaire for life,
 I got bitches on my payroll, they coming back like white
 
I'm with Ethiopian, we in Vegas shootin' dice
 Got a girl at home, I know I'm wrong, it feels so right
 On the first road, young I hope I wrote a sinch
 We in the club for thugs, this must be heaven.
 
[Hook]
 
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