Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston)

Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston) - Da Story songtekst

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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
 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
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