Da Story

[Intro: Solé & Tricky Stewart]
Yo, Solé, where you goin', man?
Man, I'm goin' home, I'm tired
For what, for what, baby—
I got a session tomorrow
—We all are halfway in the fun, we high—
Haha
—You buggin' the fuck out, the shit is out, we wildin'—
Wow
—See they playin' "Who Dat," you fuckin' up
Aha, I'm out
You playin', you out?
Yeah, I'm out
'Ight, ma, just gimme a-just holla at ya man tomorrow, you know?
'Ight, I get out with you tomorrow
You get out with me tomorrow? 'Ight, I'm goin' in here—yo, nigga pass that shit, nigga

[Verse: Solé]
Comin' out of 112 one late night
Seen some scandalous hoes in my eye sight
Now bein' the bitch I am, paid it no mind (Fuck them hoes)
Gave niggas dap and hopped in the ride
Pulled out the heat from under the seat
Make sure the doors locked and the guns cocked
Pulled out the lot, now I'm leavin' the spot
Made a right on Chester Bridge, now I'm rollin' down the block
Floatin' across 85 North
I seen some headlights rollin' tight behind the Porsche
Motherkucker bumped my shit, oh, now it's on (Oh, hell nah)
Thinkin' it's an accident, though I could be wrong (This motherfucker's crazy)
Preparin' myself if niggas really want it
Hit another exit so a bitch wouldn't get cornered
Couldn't keep goin', niggas'll follow you home
Smack you with the chrome and take everything you own
I was taught better than that, so I grabs my gat
Holds my own, don't need no one to watch my back
Lookin' towards the heavens through the sun roof
Shit, I know I ain't untouchable and I know I ain't bullet proof
But I'll put it on these niggas if need be, you're dead
On some two to the chest and two to your head
Lord, please, don't let it go there
All I see is a BP and I'm in the middle of nowhere (Damn)
I'm ready for whatever though, I know the routine
Before I get out the whip I check the gun magazine
Hopped out like "What the fuck? Y'all gots to be crazy"
Some tall nigga talkin' bout (Yo, hold on, baby—)
(It was just a accident) I can't believe this happenin'
Then I seen the Cherokee pull up in the back of him
Now I'm really on P
Oh, that's them same bitches from the club that was grillin' me (Ah shit)
So I pulled out the fifth, "You niggas comin' for me?"
Money had his hands up, I smacked him with the heat (Ahh)
That's when one bitch hopped out the Jeep, I fired a shot and it missed her (Fuckin' bitches)
But cornered driver's side and hit her sister
I ducked behind my whip, bitch still poppin'
Wait for her to stop so I can hit 'em with a hot one
It's gettin' hard to maneuverer, I kicked my heels off
Cat I knocked out, stumbled to his shit and then he peeled off
Perfect distraction, GS is passin'
Our rows clapped and soundin' like a round of applause
I pack a lion, baby, when I cock it back and it roars
Now I'm the type that'll get at the drama 'til it's gone
You bitches wanna dance then they playin' our song
I'm done fuckin' with you, duck behind the dumpster, reload the pistol
Pucker up until it kiss you
I can't explain why this going on, but tonight, it's on
Fuck who right and fuck who wrong, I got you in my sight
Gun in my palm, surprisingly calm, lick off a shot
Hit her in the arm, she runnin', got my gun hot
Try to escape, she pulled her dead friend out of the driver's side
Licked off a shot, put it in her leg
"I ain't gonna kill you quick, bitch, I'ma make ya beg"
She still got in though and mashed the gas
I put four in the door and got out of the way fast
The Jeep swerved, startin' to stray
Headin' 'cross the gas tanks, got in my stance
Hit it with the last one on contact, it blows up
I bolted out before the APB shows up
Throwed my shit and fifth, buck forty on the dash
In my rear view, I see the aftermath of the blast
To protect mine, I send demons to hell
Stay strong just to live long, those who weak and they fail
Knowin' what happened shouldn't've went down, but it did
If it's me and you, bitch, I gots to live
I know with guns hail, only one can prevail
Either it's a done deal, live by steel or behind steel
Ain't nothin' fair, we live this for real
Could've ended up dead tonight, I ended up in jail
Pacin' in my cell, tryna raise bail
And on top of all that, this bitch made me break my motherfuckin' nail

[Outro: Solé]
Fucked my shit up
I told Tricky ass I ain't wanna go out tonight
Now I got to get this shit fixed