𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍
𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝
1:46𝐚𝐦
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐮 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 "𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧"
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Rolling my blunt I got a incoming call from my lil sister.
"Wassup luh nigga"
"Hey bruddaa can I get a couple hunnids"
"How much you need"
"Bout 600"
"Ight imma bring you some, but is ma home"
"Nah not rn"
"Ight bet"
Inhaling, I laid back thinking on how tf imma hit this licc tonite.
♛
"Cuhs you really think imma give you a extra hundred fuck no"
"Come on brooo please"
"No fuck no take the money or give it back hoe"
"You know what okay bet"
Nodding my head I made my way out the door only to be facing my crack head ass momma.
"Hey momma boy"
"Satan"
"Boy I birthed you I'm not calling you that shi" she said while itching
"You need a bath you fucking stank"
"BoI no I don't but son I need some money your momma in a little trouble"
"What type of trouble now keisha"
"I owe someone money and if I don't give it to them they gonna kill me"
"Tell me the name"
"No you may get in some trouble son" she said still itching
𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐡𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
"Tell me the name keisha"
"I know who it is"Joy said coming downstairs
"Tell me now joy"
"The man is the nigga that always on the corner at the end of the street named 30"
"Ight cuhs i gotchu" I said walking out the door
Getting in my my G-Wagon I headed to the end of the street.
𝐨𝐡 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐡?🌚
Letting down my window with no hesitation I sent 6 shots through his body.
