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[used to •based off "used to- ji prince on ny•]

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[used to •based off "used to- ji prince on ny•]




a artist and maree story.
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"artist please leave me alone"

i pleaded with him as i got out my vehicle and he followed behind. i was out with a boy i met at work and artist being the ex he is, saw my story, showed up, and showed out. he pulled me out the resturant and argued with me in the parking lot. me, annoyed pulled off and he followed.

now we are in my driveway, still arguing all because he just won't give me my space.

"i don't know why you insist in having this argument over and over again" he walked around his car in front of me

"i don't insist in doing anything, every time i move on you come back an mess it up and it just so happens that we try to talk about and you try to make meaningless points which results in useless arguments"

"you only think they're useless because you don't understand what i'm tryna prove to you bro" he got louder

"you're right and to be honest i don't care, we're over wit leave it at that" i walked away from him headed towards my house

"bro where you goin" he follow behind me

"you gettin me tight bro, leave me alone already damn" my "accent" started to come out as i was now annoyed

"i don't care about nun of dat shit word to i don't care if you didn't listen before but, you gon listen to what i gotta say to you" he turned me around now looking at him

"no because you can't ever let me be" i finally yelled back 

"because you and me both know that i'm better then any nigga you fucked with or fuck with. when i used to buy you shit you never used to act so excited. but, all of sudden some dirtneck ass nigga buy you a louis bag and you goin crazy. i call ya phone all of a sudden you busy. when you threw shots towards me online ian say shit about it but, these buster ass niggas would've did you worse then you did them with any insult you come up wit."

"artist i don't wanna hear this shit right now" i said ready to walk away

"well too bad because you're goin too"

i rolled my eyes.

"i will do something to you that'll make them shits get stuck in they sockets, keep playin"

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