ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚 : Trinn's POV

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I get in the car and start driving, Lia ass a mess. As I'm driving, my black ass friend Ty start calling my phone.

Trinn : "What up doe?"

Ty : "Man what you on? Gang been tryna get ahold of you since 2:00 pm."

Trinn : "Nigga I been sleep! I was mobile all day yesterday, muhfuckas needed gas left and right. My ass had to restock."

Ty : "Fuck allat, pull up!"

Trinn : "Where y'all at? Niggas ain't even got moves, just want me to pull up 'cause I got some za."

Ty : "We at my crib right now, but we finna slide to the rink tonight. Rollercade sposed to be booming later, my ass too happy... ton of bitches on my dick tonight."

Trinn : "Yo ass goofy bruh, fuck off my phone" I said laughing.


He hung up and I continued my day hitting 'bout every hood in Detroit selling the most exotic weed ever.

"Man lemme post on the gram, word to da guys I'm too raw!" I say to myself while pulling out my phone.

"Man lemme post on the gram, word to da guys I'm too raw!" I say to myself while pulling out my phone

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𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 _𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝟲𝟱𝟬 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀
𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙣.𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤 : bloxk love me wit a deep reverence 😈🖤
𝙗𝙖𝙜𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙮 :  𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙧 💪🏾
𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙫𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙖𝙝 : 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙧 🤞🏾
_𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙚 : 𝙧𝙖𝙬 𝙖𝙛 ! 😘


"On G I fucked they ass up wit' this one!" I said excited. I started driving again wit' da blick on my lap, niggas stay tryna line me. Guess that shit come wit' livin' da street life. I stop at Chic-Fil-A and order the usual : a large spicy chicken sandwich meal wit' a lemonade. As I'm eating and shit, a notification popped up on my phone :
𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙟𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚

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