Drill Rapper imagines

Ball w/o You - Lee Drilly

Walking through the block I kept my head down, as people still didn't seem to know how to act since Lee was gone. For some reason it seemed like they took this to be a free for all, and try and spark something, but little did they know even though Lee is gone he ain't really gone.

Once I made it towards the familiar building I spotted Bando sitting outside with some of the guys, a small smile on his face when he'd seen me. "Yooooo it's Mrs. Drilly!" He said standing up and giving me a hug

I chuckled, "What's up Bando"

"Same ol' same ol' I should be askin how you been? I know niggah's been on ya body recently " He said raising an eyebrow

I shrugged, "Y'know just like I do even though Drilly's gon he's still very much around" I said

Bando nodded his head, "I heard dude in y'all buildin' got packed up last night" He said blowing out smoke

I nodded my head, "The walls have eyes" I laughed

Bando shook his head, laughing with me. After Lee had gotten arrested back in April things have been a lot more different than I expected, the everyday life that I had gotten used to and the small things that occurred everyday suddenly stopped happening and everything in my daily life had become different to a whole different degree.

I stopped hanging out with a lotta people that I used to be with damn near almost everyday, I spent most of my time at the jail or waiting for Lee to call. If I wasn't in the apartment, then I was here chillin with Bando or at my moms.

The ironic part was that even though Lee was locked up, he was still very aware of what was happening around the block and stuff. 95% of the time I didn't even mention the shit that happened on the block or anything that happened to me during the day because I just wanted to hear my man talk, but somehow Lee always found out and the problem was fixed the next day.

"You talk to Lee today already?" He asked breaking me from my thoughts

I looked over to him and shook my head, "Nah I think they got them in the hall right now, he'll probably hit me up afterwards" I said

He nodded, "You know you ain't gotta hol' all your sadness to yourself, we gang" He said sitting back

I smiled, "Thanks Bando, I appreciate it"

"No problem shorty, just don't cry with snot comin' out ya shit cause then I can't help you" He said smoking his blunt

I stared at him for a moment before I burst out laughing, "Bro what the fuck"

He shrugged, "I'm serious all I can do is give ya a napkin and tell you keep it pushin"

I stayed with Bando for a little while longer before eventually heading back to the apartment, and sighing once I walked inside. I laid on the couch, and the moment I closed my eyes my phone rang.