"Been got em paid off, I got information on niggas but lowkey ain't talk. Summon that they come come for you get yo face blewn. Niggas love to use the hood lingo but never came home...Clout chasinnn'."
Niggas'll fold under the pressure we be facin' Big homie pressure Lil' homie Now he outrank him We gone pull with buckets bullets
"Yea we paint him ahh lalala lalaaa this shit bou- who the fuck?" turn that shit down fo I kick your door down. I read the message that popped up
-kick my door down❤️.
"I don't give a damn. The hell."
This shit bounce cuh My lil loc said he got cake I need an ounce cuh Finna pull up in that bitch Give em a mouth full I be posted on the the block With my glock full These niggas not hood
"Money is my preference a loc up in my section." I rapped throwing up crip "Let me stop." I mumbled opening the door
"Oh shit hold on nah you kinda bad." the boy said back up from the door sizing "Yea you....yea." he nodded inviting himself in.
"Preciate it."
"Didn't I say turn that shit down?" he asked me "You smoke?" I asked "Not today I got a drug test tomorrow." he sighed
"Shit he better then me..." I mumbled to myself closing the door. "What if I just kill you?" he said and I side eyed him
"Bro what you talking 'bout?"
"You just let me in yo house you don't know what I'm capable of." he said "I didn't let you in my house, you let yourself in here and you don't know what I'm capable of." I said
"Girl you ain't capable of shit." he waved me off "I'm capable of taking off the aluminum foil on yo ankle bracelet you felon." I said
"Damn. Got me there." he laughed
................
"Bruh she gone tell me I gotta volunteer at this damn youth center. I don't even like kids." I smacked my lips
"Mufucka you look like youth."
"Bitch you look like youth." I mugged.
"And you ugly. All around." he said
"You just told me I was ba- why you eatin' my food bro?" I cut myself off "Blood this ain't even my mouth." he said putting the plate down
"Nah for real I'm sorry." he laughed "Bitch not everything is funny you finna upset me." I said making him laugh more.
"You right I'm sorry. I repent."
"You ain't no damn sorry."
"You right." he nodded
"What's yo name?"
"Ol boy on house arrest. What's yo name."
"Fuck out my house."
Maybe: Patricia Kenneth
Did I leave my portfolio there?-
-Yea I'll sit outside.
Laya don't play.- I'm going to be there in 5.-
I closed my phone and turned to ole boy on house arrest "My PO on her way." I said and he hopped up with quickness
"Just go to the back room all the way down the hall to the left." I say and he made a peace sign sticking his tongue out leaving.
Nigga is a clownnn. I shook my head "Aye you want this?" I called out before he fully walked out the living room and he came out the hallway
"Want what?" he asked "This food." I said holding it up and he nodded "Preciate you my dawg."
"Bitch that was not five my minutes." I made a face grabbing the febreze spraying until I made my way to the door and the boy laughed until I opened the door making him run.
Scary ass.
"You was smoking huh?" she asked me "Yea. I think I need rehab." I sighed "Me too."
Bitch
"Get the hell out. I'm blocking you." I said giving her the folder "If you block me I'm picking you up." she said and I nodded
"Yea yea no most definitely." I said closing the door "Bitchhh you're getting blockeddd." I dragged getting my phone out of my pocket
"Girl get off yo damn phone, been on it every since I got in this moutherfucka."
"You built like a 'got in this motherfucka'." I mumbled pushing the block button then put my phone in my pocket.
"Now you're talking just to talk. Lets make tik toks, fight and then I'ma leave cause my mama'll do some triflin shit and call my PO."
"I ca' do you a black eye just say you got jumped." I shrugged and he chuckled "If she call that lady that's on her I don't give a damn."
"Nah for real I don't know how to fight so if I pick up something quit." I told him "Bruh we not fightin' then." he frowned
"Let's make that tik tok whea' she be like 'Who you coughin' at?'" I suggest and he nodded
hella tik tok's later...
"You dope as hell whats ya name for real?" he asked me "Laya."
"What's ya real name it's hella shorty's named Laya." he said "How you know my real name ain't Laya?" I asked with my head to the side
"My name is Kierre." he said "Xolaya." I told him "Yo shit cute but for real I'm fuck with you." he dapped me up then left
He lowkey chill as fuck.
If this was a real chapter it probably wouldn't've went like this😭buuut hey🙂
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