Young Jeezy - Way Too Gone (Feat. Future) Lyrics:
I`m way to gone, what the f**k I`m a doing
Wake up in the morning, who the f**k 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 ni**a look, Atlanta lights
Club vision, PJ in my hand, I`m on the couch
Man this ni**a Meech just blew a quarter mil, he bought a house
Man you ni**as 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 ni**as fake, to them fallings where its at.
Man the real ni**as do real things, let`s drink to that!

[Hook]
I`m way to gone, what the f**k I`m a doing
Wake up in the morning, who the f**k 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 aint 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 ballers, two times for my hommies.
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, shes so caught in the hype.
Its ok baby, cuzz I`m a millionaire for life,
I got bitches on my payroll, they me in vallet white.

I`m an Ethiopian, we in Vegas, you and Dyson
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 with thugs, this must be heaven.

[Hook]

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