I'm Gone

[Chorus: August Alsina]

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake and stir it up

Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]

The club get shut down when I park outside, all eyes on me when I walk inside

Women going everywhere like its undecided, behind these clothes like I'm trying to hide my face

Hey niggas get up out my space, talk Obama, we gon' count the case

Matter of fact where's that bitch with that ass and no waist? I'm tryna use her face

She says she like to be laid back, go hard on film and let her play back

Exotic actress, hood down, she got a shape that a nigga see from way back, way back

She built like Mya, hot get into it it got more fire

I tell her go and blow like wire, rain on her tits right, I might as well go dry her

[Verse 2: August Alsina]

Peach Ciroc & OJ, Chardonnay when I'm thirsty

Shawty say she don't take shots, margarita then ole

Dollar bills and they're stacked up, all my homies be racked up

DJ in the zone so this song about to get back up

Play it again if you fuck with it, NO be my city

Shout out to my Tex niggas who 'trón banging and Syrup

Slipping

ATL I'm here now, looking for that good kush

I saw you when you break down, had me stupid like George Bush

[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]

I'm on pineapple and 'trón

Puffing on that strong got me feeling like I'm grown

Maybe too young to be just done, I don't care cause it's too fun

And tonight I'm gon' get some, so I'm getting dumb

[Chorus: August Alsina]

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake and stir it up

Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Gimme a shawty in my lap, who twerk and make it clap

Then drop it to the floor, get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

[Verse 3: August Alsina]

She got hip, she got ass, she got thighs, she got face

She got lips, she got "Fuck me" in her eyes

Now she got so many ones, she look just like a teller

She say "Tell me when to stop" but I don't ever tell her

Cause I'm fucked up on this drink, I can't even think

All she see is money, she can't even blink

All I see is swishas and my niggas tipping

Now I'm seeing double but I'm still sipping

[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]

I'm on pineapple and 'trón

Puffing on that strong got me feeling like I'm grown

Maybe too young to be just done, I don't care cause it's too fun

And tonight I'm gon' get some, so I'm getting dumb

[Chorus: August Alsina]

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake and stir it up

Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Gimme a shawty in my lap, who twerk and make it clap

Then drop it to the floor, get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

[Verse 4: 2Win]

Champagne show how to campaign, four whips in that fast lane

Swatch it make it hold that night, already talking 'bout she want a nigga last name

Pimps on the body, we can keep the cup, let's slide to the crib, I wanna beat it up

Depends on how I feel right, heard this shit, know I had to beef it up

Ain't no habit, I'm gone, always smoking that strong

Baby show me that thong, shawty saying this her song

Look how she sliding down that pole, heard I only sold them hoes

Damn that ass sitting on smoke, never see nothing like it before

What it gon' take for you to go? Must've smoke the lean 2o

I'm so high, can't feel my nose, teen magazine the way she pose

Love it when she drop it down real low, 2 litre Sprite mixed with that fo

Got a nigga throwing all his cash, but shawty fast fucking that dough

[Chorus: August Alsina]

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake and stir it up

Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Gimme a shawty in my lap, who twerk and make it clap

Then drop it to the floor, get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake and stir it up

Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Gimme a shawty in my lap, who twerk and make it clap

Then drop it to the floor, get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone