- Votes:
- Composer:
- Trevin Clark / Roger Greene Jr/ Tonya Johnston
 
- See also:
Sole - Da Story lyrics
{Tricky} 
Yo Sole' where you going boo 
{Sole'} 
Man I'm going home, I'm tired 
{Tricky} 
Why? For what? 
{Sole'} 
I got a session tomorrow 
{Tricky} 
You high you buggin the fuck out 
You wilen out. See they playin "Who Dat?" 
You fuckin up 
{Sole'} 
I'm out 
{Tricky} 
You out? 
{Sole'} 
I'm out 
{Tricky} 
Holla at ya man tomorrow 
{Sole'} 
Aight I'll get up with you tomorrow 
{Tricky} 
You get up with me tomorrow? 
Aight I'm going up in here 
Coming out of 112 one late night 
Seein some scandalous hoes in my eye sight 
Now being the bitch I am, payed it no mind 
Gave niggaz dap then hoped 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 Cheser Bridge 
Now I'm rollin down the block 
Floatin across 85 north 
I seen some headlights ridin tight behind the Porche 
MotherFucker bumped my shit 
{aww hell nah} 
Oh now it's on 
Thinkin it's an accident 
Though I could be wrong 
{motherfucker} Preparing myself if these niggaz really want it 
Hit another exit so a bitch wouldn't get cornered 
Couldn't keep going, niggaz will follow you home 
Smack you with the chrome and take everything you own 
I was taught better than that 
So I grab 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 niggaz if need be 
Your dead, On some two to you 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 
I'm ready for whatever and I know the routine 
Before I got out the whip I check the gun magazine Sole - Da Story - http://motolyrics.com/sole/da-story-lyrics.html
Hopped out like "What the fuck ya'll got to be crazy" 
Some tall nigga talkin bout "Yo hold on baby, it was just an accident" 
I can't believe this happening 
Then I see 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 grilling me 
So I pulled out the fifth 
"You niggaz coming for me?" 
Money had his hands up, I smacked him with the heat 
Thats when one bitch hopped out the jeep, I fired a shot 
N It missed her 
But it continued thru tha drivers side and hit her sister 
I ducked behind my whip 
Bitch still popping 
Wait for her to stop so I can hit her with a hot one 
It's getting hard to maneuverer 
I kicked my heels off 
The cat I knocked out 
Stumbled to his shit and then he peeled off 
Perfect distraction 
GS is passin 
I rose platinum sounded like a round of applause 
I pack a line when a cock it back and I roars 
Now I'm the type that will get at the drama to it's gone 
You bitches wanna dance then they playin our song 
I'm done fucking with you 
Jumped behind the dumpster 
Reload the pistol 
Pucker up until it kiss ya 
I can't explain why this is 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 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 side 
Licked off a shot 
Put it in her leg 
I ain't gonna kill you quick, bitch I'm gonna make you 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 and started to stray 
Heading for the gas tank guiding my stance 
Hit it with the last one, contact,it blows up 
I bolted out before the APB shows up 
Throwed my shit and fifth 
Bucked forty on the dash 
In my rear view 
I seen the aftermath of the blast 
To protect mine I send demons to hell 
Stay strong just to live long 
Those who weakened, they fell 
Knowing happened shouldn't have went down but it did 
If it's me and you, bitch I gots to live 
I know with guns hell 
Only one can prevail 
Either it's a done deal 
Live by steel or behind steel 
Ain't nothing fair 
We in this for real 
Could have ended up dead tonight or ended up in jail 
Pacing in my cell 
Trying to raise bail 
And on top of all that, 
this bitch made me break my motherfucking nail 
Fucked my shit up 
I told Tricky's ass I ain't wanna go out tonight 
Now I got to get this shit fixed









