Artist: Young Jeezy f/ Future Album: TM: 103 Hustlerz Ambition Song: Way Too Gone Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, Cedmaster3K [Intro/Chorus: Young Jeezy] Way too gone, what the fuck am I doin? Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwin? My partner on brown and you know I'm on white I know it's goin 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'ma shine bright I'm way too gone, the best night of my life {Mike Will Made It...} {EarDrummers!} [Young Jeezy] Look, yeah, I said,"G-G-G-Go DJ" I see you got that Jizzle on replay ..Just keep that Jizzle on repeat It's 'bout the time er'rybody screams "Free Meech!" (Yeaaaaaah!) Let's take these bitch-ass back to '05 ('EY!) Close your eyes, take a breath 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 (Daaaaamn!) Man you niggaz gon' lace up ya sneaks, it's time to ball Presidential at the Swiss Hotel, make it Kamal's (Yeaaaaaaah) Posted up, all black in the back, a hunnid deep A hunnid coupes posted up in the front, two hunnid seats (Ha-haaaaah!) Man somebody call the IRS, too many Lambos I'm talkin bottles and blunts, all you can handle Them other niggaz fakin and flaugin is where it's at Man, them real niggaz do real things, let's drink to that [Chorus] [Young Jeezy] Yeah, I said I'm gone, I'm goin goin gone Way this night goin, man I won't make it home (Ha-haaaaaaah!) I'ma wake up in the room, wake up with a hangover What I spent last night I could bought a Range Rover (Yeaaaaaaah!) Got my Ray-Bans on, yeah I see you haters Keep doin whatcha doin, cause I need you haters She said, "What's yo' cologne?" Said, "You could call it strong" If I had to name my money baby, I would call it long (Ha-haaaaa!) Said I'm way too gone, I don't see nobody I ain't even on the bill, I'm ackin like it's my party Feel like I'm on fire, oh I'm just that high If I smoke another blunt, yeah I swear I'm gon' die (Ha-haaaaaah!) You can call the weed man, tell him bring another sip I know he just left, he gotta make another trip So hot in here, feel like I'm gon' faint Even though I'm past my limit, still think I'm gon' drink [Chorus] [Future] Astronaut nigga~! I woke up early this morning, three white gurls from the Pink Pony (turn it up) I'm blowin money fast, so caught up in the moment One time for tomorrow, two times for my homies (salute) I'm a rock star in real life, I'm an astronaut outta sight Put codeine in my Sprite (lean), my wrist is full of ice (I'm shinin) I dont even know her name, she so caught in the hype (She caught in the fame) It's okay baby, cause I'm a millionaire for life (dat right) I got bitches on my payroll, they comin 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 (I'm sorry) On the first roll, young hope I roll a seven We in the club, for thugs, this must be heaven ('ey!) [Chorus]