Rich the Kid - Too Gone Lyrics

Now, oh, yea

Oh



I'm sorry if I missed your call

Lately I'm just trippin' off this alcohol

I'm not really into you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

I'm not really used to you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it (hold up)



Way too gone, too many shots of Patron

She wanna ride in a Maybach home

Passed out, I can't pick up the phone

I don't call back, I got tall racks

She want Chanel and all that

Might f*ck her one time and I fall back

She think I'm in love, what you call that?

Thinkin' too much, I been sippin'

Said that she thought I was different

I want that money, go get it (go get it, go get it)

Ain't buy the Prada

She bad as hell but she can't get a dollar

Might call you tomorrow

With three freaks and they all tryna swallow

Flexin' up, no 'parture

Got a bitch gon' ride for me

Put my f*ck bitch on a Snapchat

Pass her around, she a nat nat

Really not used to you callin' me

I'm in love with the coupe

She too boujee, get the boot

Too gone on the juice



I'm sorry if I missed your call

Lately I'm just trippin' off this alcohol

I'm not really into you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

I'm not really used to you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it



Drinkin' the bottle, I'm out of here

She blow up my phone, I don't care

Ask if I'm high, I'm like, "Hell yeah"

Pull up to my crib with no underwear

Huh, bitch I'm a star

Foreign swerve, one push and it start

Shawty, you smart

Ooh, she a model but she can't get the part

Woah, cup of tequila

F*ck you, I'ma see to

Ride when I need her

Chanel on my sneak'

Maybach with curtains

She tryna hop in

Bitches, I'm blockin'

They keep on callin'

She wanna f*ck on my wrist (wrist, ice)

It's lit (it's lit)

Bitches, they takin' pics (pics, pics)

I'm rich (rich)

I slur when I slip a lil'

I got two bitches and I'm in the middle

Ooh, came up from a nickle

That's your girl, got her on a rental



I'm sorry if I missed your call

Lately I'm just trippin' off this alcohol

I'm not really into you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

And I'm way too gone and I'm out of it

I'm not really used to you calling me back

But I'm way too gone and I'm out of it