Twelve.

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Kentrell.

Next Day. 12pm

I walked downstairs, to see all them niggas in my living room, per usual.

"Y'all mufuckas need lives. Always in my shit." I said rolling my eyes.

"Boy you is our life." KD passed me the blunt.

"It's are, you fucking dumbass." Ben flicked KD in his head.

KD rubbed his head as we laughed.

"So, Karin saw Boomer ass at the store yesterday." I spoke.

"Word? So what's the plan?" Ben asked me.

"I'm really tryna just run in his house and put one in his dome. Nothing serious." I shrugged my shoulders.

"You can't just be careless like that YB." Montana shook his head.

"We can have Mikey kill his brother to start off. Cause he still thinks you're dead, and that nobody knows about what he did." Joe said.

"That bitch ass nigga stole 560 thousand dollars from me!" I yelled, sipping out my double cup.

"So we get his brother gone as a warning?" Kd asked.

"Hell yeah. Top back nigga." I smirked leaning back onto the couch.

"Sounds good to me. Say, I'm bouta head out. Y'all let me know the move. Tracy ass blowing my shit up." Montana said as he dapped us up.

"Don't piss her off." KD laughed.

"Yo ass sound just like KK." I shook my head.

"That's my bestie." He swiped his hand under his chin.

"Nigga bout gay as hell." Joe laughed.

"I'm bouta go too. I'm finna go fuck on Jayda." Ben dapped us up.

"In love ass nigga." Joe said.

"And what about it?" Ben mugged him.

"Niggas sounding just like they girls." I laughed going into my bathroom.

I pulled out my phone and logged into my Instagram.

I went to the story area, and clicked on "Live". I started a live video as I lit my blunt.

Watching the comments flow in, I start rapping one of my snippets.

"Steady tryna win over yo love, ouhahou." I sung as I fumbled with my backwood tryna get it straight.

"It could get violent ion mind being in trouble ouhahou." I smiled seeing my baby join the live.

"Wassup mami." I smiled into the camera.

"Aye, y'all fucking blogs don't be posting my bestfriend. She'll beat all y'all ass." I saw the shaderoom join my live.

"Say, bae said turn her up!" I laughed stepping backwards a lil bit.

"Mama, yo love be leaving behind cold blooded bodies, please don't murder me fa tryin'." I sung.

"You can't fit them jeans on, I can't quit that lean tho, pull up in that fo' door, jump out, stand tall, akeem, hoe." I smiled, before widening my eyes, realized what I just said.

"Lean?" I read her comment in my head.

I ended the live before going to my room.

I saw her FaceTiming me, and I answered it.

"Kentrell what you talking about?" She raised her eyebrow.

"Nothing mama it was just a song. What you doing?"

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