Jamari's POV
I pulled up to the real estate building my assistant sent me to. I mean I think I'm making the right move we're having a baby and it wouldn't make sense to have the baby from house to house.
I'm going house shopping I ain't never did this shit in my life , but I gotta show her I ain't bout to be no dead beat daddy to my baby I gotta put some effort and make moves , right.
I walked inside the building and looked around until my eyes landed on one of my old riders who used to make drops with me when I was working under weak niggas. I ride for myself now.
"Nah I'm dreaming j money ain't in here right now."
I kept a straight face while he stood there cheesing. "Yuh here I am." "Still hard core huh." I nodded.
"Man I would've never thought you would be in here what can I do for you ."
"Neither did I , but I need a house though nun to big and nun to small my shawty don't like all that extra shit. But she a baddie so she ain't with that mini shit either."
"Ight I got you , but you settling down man people in hell prolly drinking cold water nigga."
Shaking my head I followed him outside so I could tail him to see the houses.
We pulled up to the first house. I didn't like it that much , it was a lil to small we gonna need space to fuck , and so my baby girl could run around and shit.
"Nope. Next." I said getting in my car.
Second house was to big she don't really like all the extra shit so this was a no. I blew my horn once to let him no this was a no.