Yo Sole', you going boo I'm going home, I'm I got a tomorrow You high you buggin' the out
I'm out You I'm out Holla at ya man Aight, get up with you tomorrow You get up with me Aight I'm up in here
out of 112 one late night Seen scandalous hoes in my eye sight Now being the I am, payed it no mind Gave niggaz that then hoped in the
out the heat from under the seat Make sure the doors and the guns cocked Pulled out the lock, now I'm leavin' the a right on Cheser Bridge
Now I'm down the block, floatin' across 80 by north I seen some headlights rollin' tight behind the Motherfucker, my shit, oh, now it's on Thinkin' it's an accident I could be wrong
(Motherfucker) myself if niggaz really want it Hit another exit, so a bitch get cornered Couldn't keep going, niggaz will follow you Smack you with the chrome and take you own
I was taught better that So I grabs the gat, my own Don't need no one to watch my 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 your Lord, don't let it go there
All I see is a BP and I'm in the middle of I'm ready for whatever and I know the 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 this happening Then I see the Cherokee up in the back of him Now I'm on p
Oh, that's them bitches from the club that was grilling me So I pulled out the fifth, you coming for me Money had his hands up, I him with the heat when one bitch hoped out the jeep
I a shot, I missed her But it cornered the drivers side and hit her I ducked my whip, bitch still popping Wait for her to so I can hit her with a hot one
It's getting hard to I my heels off, had him knocked out to his shit and them he peeled off Perfect distraction, GS is
I rose platinum, sounded like a round of I pack a line when a cock it and I rore's Now I'm the type that will get at the to it's gone You bitches wanna then they playin' our song
I'm done fucking you, jumped behind the dumpster the pistol, pucker up until it kiss ya I can't why this is going on but tonight it's on Fuck who and fuck who wrong
I got you in my sight, gun in my palm, surprisingly of a shot, hit her in the arm, she running got my gun hot Try to escape, she pulled her dead out of the driver's side off a shot, put it in the leg
I gonna kill you quick, bitch, I'm gonna make you beg She got in though and mashed the gas I put four in the and got out of the way fast The jeep swerved and started to
for the gas tank guiding my stance Hit it with the last one contact, it up I bolted out before the APB up Throwed my shit and fifth, forty on the dash
In my view, I seen the aftermath of the blast To protect mine, I demons to hell strong just to live long, those who weak, they and fell Knowing happened have went down but it did
If it's me and you, bitch, I to live I know with guns hell, only one can Either a done 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
my shit up I Tricky ass, I ain't wanna go out tonight Now I got to get this fixed