Irate

[Verse]
I'ma tell you a story about what just happened now
A fool tried to play me like I was a clown
Then he got down on the ground when choppas sound
No warning shot, ’cause I can't waste a round
I had to kiss my gun, 'cause shawty came through
I need my girl more than I need my own crew
I don’t know you, I can't even control you
You don't need Bonnie more than I do
So I went to the car to retrieve my shit
When I ducked behind the trunk to the sound of ambulance
Somebody got stabbed and it was near my spot
Hopped in my car and I pulled the fuck off
That ain't my business, I ain't going to investigate
'Cause that's the cops job and all they do is hate
They stay playa hating, I know they is irate
They staring at me and my damn license plate
Oh fuck, they might really be onto me
I ain't get my license, but I’m still driving
Driving so slowly and with so much caution
Them lights turned red and blue and I fucking lost it
I floored it, all the way to the damn max
I wasn’t focusing on if I would fucking crash
I just had to run, I had to get away
If I got caught, they'd lock me in the cage
Guns in the back of my motherfucking ride
I was so sad, I kissed Bonnie goodbye
It was time, it was time, I pulled off and I ran for my life, for my life

[Outro]
You didn’t realize I was a threat, did you?