CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Way 2 Litt
Intro (DhD):
Yea...
Its the type of darkness your eyes don't get adjusted to
DhD
Yea...
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
1st Verse (DhD):
Hello Hi its DhD
Hello I'm high on THC
Aye whats your name
Nevermind that
Don't give a f**k
Don't know why I ask
I don't trust no hoe
I learned that stole my heart
I ain't ever got it back
But thats ok I could upgrade
While I flip an O to a 2 to a stack
Man I'm way too high
I'm too far gone
Dipped in the grease
& I'm way too fried
I just sprеad my wings
One way up, one way up
So you know I gotta fly
Which way? up up & away
I don't give a f**k what a b*t*h gotta say
Cuz thе last b*t*h I was with really wanna play
Not enough time in the day
Cuz
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
2nd Verse (Lil Wyte):
I ain't ever comin' down
From the cloud I'm on
My Crowns too cold
My Louds too strong
I've been doin' this sh*t for so long
Ain't no turnin' back hoe I'm too gone
Pack that Raw cone
Or leave me alone
No more cigars for me
Unless its a Cub I know bout a hundo
I'll smoke the whole damn thing
Cuz I am tha mothaf**ka
Straight from da mud out da gutta
I was a rockstar the day I was born
& I will put that on my mother
So pour me another
Break out da grinder & pass the plate
I still dibble & dabble from time to time
But don't pop anything that is fake
Its Wyte
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
3rd Verse (King Killumbia):
Roll it Pack it Light it Smoke it
Roll it Pack it Light it Smoke it
Get High Get Get Get High
Get High Get Get Get High
Bump of the coke
Bowl of the weed
Rollin one up sh*t weighs 3g's
"Devin you high?"
Don't worry bout me
Turnt up to the max
Like I bench press weed
Do it for the champs turns her out
Gets her amped thats what it about
Angel wings on her back
Pull it out I bust on that
Uhhh cuz I do it like that
Blunts like Oprah when she used to be fat
Painkillers on deck like I broke my back
Styrofoam full of lean what ya know bout that
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
Yea...
Its the type of darkness your eyes don't get adjusted to
DhD
Yea...
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
1st Verse (DhD):
Hello Hi its DhD
Hello I'm high on THC
Aye whats your name
Nevermind that
Don't give a f**k
Don't know why I ask
I don't trust no hoe
I learned that stole my heart
I ain't ever got it back
But thats ok I could upgrade
While I flip an O to a 2 to a stack
Man I'm way too high
I'm too far gone
Dipped in the grease
& I'm way too fried
I just sprеad my wings
One way up, one way up
So you know I gotta fly
Which way? up up & away
I don't give a f**k what a b*t*h gotta say
Cuz thе last b*t*h I was with really wanna play
Not enough time in the day
Cuz
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
2nd Verse (Lil Wyte):
I ain't ever comin' down
From the cloud I'm on
My Crowns too cold
My Louds too strong
I've been doin' this sh*t for so long
Ain't no turnin' back hoe I'm too gone
Pack that Raw cone
Or leave me alone
No more cigars for me
Unless its a Cub I know bout a hundo
I'll smoke the whole damn thing
Cuz I am tha mothaf**ka
Straight from da mud out da gutta
I was a rockstar the day I was born
& I will put that on my mother
So pour me another
Break out da grinder & pass the plate
I still dibble & dabble from time to time
But don't pop anything that is fake
Its Wyte
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
3rd Verse (King Killumbia):
Roll it Pack it Light it Smoke it
Roll it Pack it Light it Smoke it
Get High Get Get Get High
Get High Get Get Get High
Bump of the coke
Bowl of the weed
Rollin one up sh*t weighs 3g's
"Devin you high?"
Don't worry bout me
Turnt up to the max
Like I bench press weed
Do it for the champs turns her out
Gets her amped thats what it about
Angel wings on her back
Pull it out I bust on that
Uhhh cuz I do it like that
Blunts like Oprah when she used to be fat
Painkillers on deck like I broke my back
Styrofoam full of lean what ya know bout that
Chorus (Jayo Kushman):
I'm way too gone
Way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I'm way too gone, way too litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't ever comin' down
I ain't' ever comin' down
I'm way too gone, way to litt
Way too turnt up in this b*t*h
