ok... so last night got RIDICULOUSLY out of hand (I'm still up) and here's what happened as I drive home form the club. Some dude was looking at me sideways at the club, so my BOY threatened him (I usually dont carry shit in the club) talkin that shit bout gettin shot blah blah blah, ANYways, so we drive home, and as we pull up there are 3 cop cars waiting by my place. I'm like oooooh shit cause 1) I have open beer in the car (driver cup holder LMAO) 2) I'm raaaaank pissed outta my face, yet somehow still driving and 3) have no idea where my license is, as I've been away for a few weeks and haven't needed it.

So ANYways, cops see us pull up and immediatley ask me to get out, and throw me on the trunk hands behind back. I'm like "holy fuck, I'm done", but the whole time - i'm like "It ain't the girls, it's all me" cause I brought two chicks home and they aint need to be gettin in trouble. So anyways, they search the whip, and pat me down something furious, and then for whatEVER reason, let us all go. Apparently someone called in a gun threat for a)my house, and b) me specifically. To the cops, the open beer, etc must not have even been an issue.

Anyways, leason learned, I'm staying home for a few nights, BUT, obviously someone who knows my address set me up BAD, and I'ma be findin that shit out. word.

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