J. Cole Interlude
I'm drivin', nigga as soon as I get the text we all in the car like, "Ahh, yeah nigga, we out here nigga, yeah nigga!!" So we goin' crazy, we goin' crazy as f..ck, we like super excited. Dog, ten seconds later, all I see in the back and hear is "woop woop," blue lights right behind me, the f..ckin' undercover car, of all things. So I'm like f..ck. I knew right away what it was. Dawg, for the, for two and a half maybe three years before that, in New York, I was drivin' dirty, my license was no good. Dawg, how 'bout the moment I found out I was gon' get the deal a f..ckin' 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 knowin', bitch like, ah know what I'm sayin'? I'm in there dog, spendin' the night in jail realizin', like, these niggas have no clue, bitch I'm 'bout to sign this shit (laughs). That was the easiest night in jail a nigga could ever do, son
