They all nodded,"Is that Jj talking to that nigga with dreads Nike grey tech and white forces 90 degree Line up," Leek said pointing squinting and I snapped my head in that direction.
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Jamiyah Ivy Johnson
Me and Murder haven't spoke in 2 days and I didn't give a fuck he bogus as fuck for what he did so I decided to go to the buildings where the niggas at with Smookie nem.
"I'm outta town thuggin wit my roundssss!" I exclaimed singing dragging my words, hopping out the car.
"My coochie pink,my bootyhole brown," Tiara sang along hyped.
"Where the niggas I'm looking for the hoessss!" Smookie exclaimed lit asf.
"Pound town pound-pound town!" Nee yelled bending over twerking as we all joined her.
"We lit asf fuck a nigga," I spoke.
"On soul," Nee and Smookie spoke.
"Naw I love my nigga, im just here for emotional support," Tiara said laughing.
I laughed too,"Yo jj," I heard from behind me.
"Smokey thats you!?" I exclaimed looking at my favorite crackhead.
"Yea Jj how you been?" He asked scratching his arm making me itch in return.
"I'm okay smokey how you been?"I questioned.
"Good,good uhh can I have some money jj," He asked scratching himself more.
"You gone have to dance for this money smokey," I said wanted to see what he was gone do.
He ripped his bottom up shirt and he had a bra on,"Hell nah ghe where you get a bra from smokey,"Tiara spoke laughing.
We all laughed at him then he started belly rolling,"Shakira Shakira," He spoke.
"Hollon Smokey I ain't know you could move like that," I hyped.
"Oh baby when you talk like that you make a woman go mad," He sang.
"Bomboclattt!" Smookie exclaimed.
Nee bussed out laughing.
And I started recording him,"Hit that shit Smokeyyyy!" I said zoom in and out.
"These hips don't lie," Smokey said still belly rolling.
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"Here you go Smokey dont be going to get no crack na," I said giving him a 20.
"Shakira got 24 hours to respond fr," Nee said laughing.
We laughed walking off,"Aye," I heard from behind me,we all turned around.
"You," A dark skin with dreads pointed at me.
"Yea?" I questioned.
"I was tryna get yo number shorty," He licked his lips smirking.
"I don't give out my number,but you can have my instagram boo," I smiled.
Look at my friendly ass.
"Ight what's yo name shorty?" He asked.
"Jj and you?" I replied.
"Amar," He spoke.
As I'm handing him my phone a bullet passed my face towards Amar,it missed him by a inch.
Soon more bullets flow making me snatch my phone ducking down as Amar ran off.
I turned around to see Jakari with a gun in his hand.
This nigga crazy...
"Wassup baby?" He asked with a smile as if he wasn't just shooting at Amar.
"Jakari why would you do that?you coulda killed him," I spoke.
"You care about that nigga or some?" He walked toward me scrunching up his face.
"I ain't even say all that ghe," I rolled my eyes.
"What you talking to that nigga fa?" he questioned me.
I looked at his ass crazy,"I ain't your child and don't gotta tell you shit,we ain't even cool so stop talking to me." I said bumping his shoulder walking pass him.
"Heyyy best," I heard leek loud ass say.
"Heyyy-" I started but felt a punch to my back making fall forward then I felt somebody grab the back of my neck
This nigga lost his mind? Why he stay hitting me?
"Oh shit," I heard Choppa murmur.
"Get off her Murda," Nee said.
"Im good," He spoke.
I was pulled back by my neck, slamming into Jakari chest,"Getcho ass in the car Jamiyah," He spoke in my ear mushing my head toward his car.
I did as told slamming his car door shut,"Slam my shit like that again Jj," He said as more of a threat than anything.
