I′m driving
Nigga as soon as I get the text, we all in the car like
"Ah, yeah nigga, we out of here nigga, yeah nigga"
And we going crazy, we going crazy as fuck
Like we super excited
Dawg, ten seconds later, all I see in
The back and hear is "whoop, whoop"
Blue lights right behind me, a fucking undercover car, of all things
So I'm like, fuck, I knew right away what it was
Dawg, for two, two and a half, maybe
Three years before that in New York
I was driving dirty, my license was no good
Dawg, how ′bout the moment I found out I was gon' get the deal
A fucking cop got behind me and I already knew what it was
I handled it so like, I handled it
The best way you could ever go to jail
Like, I went to jail knowing, bitch, I was like, aye
You know what I'm saying, like
And I′m in there dawg, spending the night in jail
Realizing like these niggas have no clue
Bitch, I′m 'bout to sign this tape
Like, that was the easiest night in jail a nigga could ever do, son
Writer(s): Jermaine L. Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
