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Yo Sole', you going boo
I'm home, I'm tired
I got a tomorrow
You you buggin' the fuck out

I'm out
You
I'm out
Holla at ya man
Aight, I'll get up you tomorrow
You get up with me
Aight I'm up in here

Coming out of 112 one night
Seen scandalous hoes in my eye sight
Now being the I am, payed it no mind
Gave niggaz that then hoped in the

Pulled out the heat under the seat
Make the doors locked and the guns cocked
Pulled out the lock, now I'm leavin' the
Made a on Cheser Bridge

Now I'm down the block, floatin' across 80 by north
I seen some rollin' tight behind the Porsche
Motherfucker, my shit, oh, now it's on
Thinkin' an accident though I could be wrong

(Motherfucker)
Payin' myself if niggaz really it
Hit another exit, so a wouldn't get cornered
Couldn't keep going, niggaz will you home
Smack you with the chrome and take you own

I was taught than that
So I the gat, holds my own
Don't no one to watch my back
towards the heavens through the sun roof

Shit, I know I untouchable and I know I ain't bullet proof
But put it on these niggaz if need be
You're dead, on some two to you chest and two to head
Lord, don't let it go there

All I see is a BP and I'm in the of nowhere
I'm for whatever and I know the routine
Before I get out the whip I check the gun
out like, "What the fuck y'all got to be crazy"

Some tall nigga talkin' 'bout, "Yo on baby, it was just an accident"
I can't believe this
I see the Cherokee pull up in the back of him
Now I'm on p

Oh, that's them same bitches from the club was grilling me
So I out the fifth, you niggaz coming for me
had his hands up, I smacked him with the heat
That's when one hoped out the jeep

I fired a shot, I her
But it cornered the drivers side and hit her
I ducked behind my whip, still popping
Wait for her to stop so I can hit her a hot one

It's getting hard to
I kicked my heels off, had him out
to his shit and them he peeled off
Perfect distraction, GS is

I rose platinum, sounded a round of applause
I pack a line when a it back and I rore's
Now I'm the type that will get at the drama to it's
You bitches wanna dance then playin' our song

I'm done with you, jumped behind the dumpster
Reload the pistol, up until it kiss ya
I can't explain why is going on but tonight it's on
Fuck who right and who wrong

I got you in my sight, gun in my palm, calm
of a shot, hit her in the arm, she running got my gun hot
Try to escape, she pulled her dead friend out of the driver's
off a shot, put it in the leg

I ain't gonna kill you quick, bitch, I'm gonna you beg
She got in though and mashed the gas
I put in the door and got out of the way fast
The swerved and started to stray

for the gas tank guiding my stance
Hit it with the last one contact, it up
I bolted out the APB shows up
Throwed my and fifth, bucked forty on the dash

In my rear view, I the aftermath of the blast
To protect mine, I demons to hell
Stay strong just to live long, those who weak, they and
Knowing happened shouldn't went down but it did

If me and you, bitch, I gots to live
I know with guns hell, one can prevail
Either it's a deal
Live by steel or behind

nothing fair, we in this for real
Could have ended up dead or ended up in jail
in my cell, trying to raise bail and on top of all that
This bitch me break my motherfucking nail

Fucked my up
I told Tricky ass, I ain't go out tonight
Now I got to get shit fixed