So Gone lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama]
Oh yeah, this sh*t got him so gone like Monica
sh*t got me so far so gone like Drizzy
Pick your pleasure or your poison
Gangsta Grillz

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Juicy J stay f*cked up Juicy J be geeked (Mhmm)
All these meds. I popped ain't got no sleep in weeks (Mhmm)
Bad b*tches, overseas, model chicks straight freaks (Mhmm)
Two hoes and they poppin’ Rose in Phantom rose backseat (You know it)
Plenty cars in my garage, got [?], got Xanny bars
Got a loud pack, got a weed card
Got a double cup, I go hard
f*ck up in my [?], I spend it all
All do I trip
Smokin' Cali kush, you can smell it before its lit

[Chorus]
Time to set the mood, let a [?] naked lady
Shots of Bombay, mane is trippin' [?]
Mansion full of hoes and I’m so gone (You know it)
On a supermane pill smoking on that [?]

[Verse 2: J. Stone]
J. Stonе stay turned up J. Stone be lit
Catch mе in the hood in a grey Ferrari
I'm a fly ass young Crip
Got thirty rounds and like thirty pounds
I'm plugged in, go out of town
You was hatin' in, how you like me now?
Wish you was me, so you bite my style
Killa county to the mil' west
Then go down south, then hit the east coast
Next flight we goin' over seas
Heard foreign freaks, they be doin' the most
She be doing tricks when she hit the pole
Then she do the splits when she hit the flo'
Hit the Rolls, hopped in the Ghost
Then I got ghosts, mansion full of hoes
Bad b*tches that’s all I poke
Backwoods that’s all I smoke
Trippy sh*t, I'm a tiny [?]
I’m wit' the sh*t, I got all the smoke
Get your b*tch, look like she chose
I'm gettin' rich, all kinds of dough
Sell out shows, rock my own clothes
n*gga, look outside, long line of hoes
[Chorus]
Time to set the mood, let a [?] naked lady
Shots of Bombay, mane is trippin’ [?]
Mansion full of hoes and I'm so gone (You know it)
On a supermane pill smoking on that [?]

[Verse 3: Young Dolph]
Yeah (Woah), yeah (Woah), yeah (Woah), yeah (Woah)
Yeah (Woah), yeah, let's go (Uh!)
Lil' black ahh n*gga don't give a f*ck, no shirt, mink coat to the flo'
Lil' mama never wanna leave when I let her come around, she said she feel like she in a movie (What?)
n*gga f*ck that car, dancin' on top of my [double?] I got from Juicy
My b*tch booty real real big, got my cake long, smokin' out the bay with J. Stone
I'm pourin' up lean and I'm pourin' them shots, man, bad b*tches love me like Trey Songz
I only talk money this a payphone
Black ass n*gga like Akon, I mean a c*nt
I f*cked her on the first date, so I guess you could call her my day one
Told her to bring a [french?] stop at the store, get some [?] some ice
When y'all pull up at the spot, hit the horn to hit the lights
Yeah, I turn sh*t into sugar, yeah, one hell of a life
Yeah, I'm smokin' good, but her and her friends? Yeah, they sniffin' white

[Chorus]
Time to set the mood, let a [?] naked lady
Shots of Bombay, mane is trippin' [?]
Mansion full of hoes and I'm so gone (You know it)
On a supermane pill smoking on that [?]
[Outro: DJ Drama]
(Gangsta Grillz!) Hell of a time we had last night
Haha, you might not even remember
I'm so gone
Let's just do it again