Chapter Seven

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Cece❤

Me and Kentrell have not been talking lately, due to him getting a new girlfriend named, Jonai, and he been on tour. WITH HER.

I did not allow my daughter to go. I did not want a stranger around her. Nor did I want a stranger holding my baby.

Kentrell🖤

"Jonai come here" i said

She came in and sat down on my lap. No cap my shit was a rock.

"Yes?"she asked

"Im going to the studio" i said

She nodded.

I was making her a song named blasian. I walked out the door, then i got in my car and started it.

I walked into the studio and seen Gang sitting in here already.

"You ready?" Montana asked

I nodded. I got in the booth.

"Ight play dat shit"I said

"Them yeah' yeah's over
Mmm, yeah, uh
Slime" I said

Then started rapping.

"Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready
I couldn't get her out my head
The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit'
I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch" I rapped

I waited then said the next part.

"So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah (I pop Perkys)
Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout 30's)
Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah
Wit' hydrocodone, yeah, yeah (Hydrocodone)
I pop xies yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah
That's that Blasian, yeah, yeah" I rapped

"I love that girl to death
She did some shit that I can't let slide
She know when we slide
We be tearin' up your set, no lie
She know that I got that shit
She want to get away and hide
She not that I don't tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him with that fire
But I can't be mad wit' a whole lotta benjis (Let's go)
Forty-thousand backend, spent soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go)
Everybody that talk don't know how I'm livin' (They don't know)
I ain't got no bae, I ain't catchin' no feelings (Yah)
We ain't gotta be together for to make some millions (i know)
She was just my friend and I whined up hittin' it (That's right)
But out me can't get no commitment (That's right)" I rapped

Then i stopped and got out of the booth.

"Play it for me" I said

He started playing it.

I thought it was good so far then got back in the booth and started spitting some more.

"Fendi, Gucci, Louis (And Louis)
Gucci, Balmain, Prada (And Prada)
Bitch tryna test her luck (Her what?)
Yeah, she want Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
Dirt bike, Supreme goddess(Go)
Saint Laurent boots, bike rider (Huh)
Amiri jeans I'm stylin' (Errrf)" I rapped

"Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready
I couldn't get her out my head
The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit'
I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch" I rapped

I rappes that then i got to another part.

"Three lortabs I gave her two
I had five I was gon' take
Yaya what I do to you?
What the fuck is it gon' take?
Percocet's and off that drink
I might learn another language
Took a Xan, now I can't think
And I'm not knowin' where my mind went" I rapped

Yaya was floyd mayweather daughter somebody I messed with Occasionally.

When i was with Ceaira I will admit I did cheat on her with Yaya but we wasn't together. So I wasn't cheating.

Cece❤

I looked at Kentrell story and laughed. He was recording that Blasian bitch.

I looked over at my bestfriend who had recently got back into town.

"Kaliah I missed yo ass" i said hugging her

She smiled.

"I missed you too lets get on live bitch" she said

I grabbed my phone and propped it up

"Wassup yall" I said

badbitch99:Do you and youngboy date?

"Hell nah that boy too much of a damn hoe" I said messing with my nails that I had recently got done

citygirl3: Did you see Kentrell story?

"Nah, fuck him and his story" I lied

Partybitch5: Did you hear his new song?

"Nah Ima go listen to it. Even though I dont fuck with him Ima support that nigga music. PERIOD." i said

I got off live and put in His name in the search bar and blasian popped up.

He make a song bout her but wont make a song bout m- Ok.

I pushed it and turned it up.

"Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready
I couldn't get her out my head
The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit'
I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch" he rapped

I heard a couple more verses until I heard something imparticular

"Yaya, what I do to you?" He rapped

"No the fuc-" I cut myself off and cut off the song

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