𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒
𝒞𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉
This story is to honor rapper king von (dayvon) he passed away at a young age from gun violence unfortunately he was a fantastic storyteller and musician and a loving devoted protective family man who made it out the mud. He...
"Asia bring yo sexy ass over here. I'm going to the store you want something ma?" "Here I come, yes babe can you go to Starbucks for me? I really need a coffee I'm so tired babe" "You just need me to wake you ma come here. I started licking my lips staring into her eyes" "Seriously You not getting no pussy gang. She laughed, I just need energy boo" "Alright cry baby what you need? " I want—- a mocha cookie crumble Frappuccino with a shot of espresso baby" "Gang. Wtf does that mean? He stared at me confused with his hand resting on his forehead" "Babe it's simple. what's hard to understand I want a mocha cookie crumble and ask them to put a shot of coffee gang and tell them to drizzle some Carmel on top since I have a sweet tooth" "The things I do, alright ma because you my bitch. She got a nigga about to go through extremes for her. But anything for Asia she not just any bitch and she knows it.
"You owe me girl" I said while showing off my grill
After I took care of Asia, I had to go to o block chill with my niggas, it's like this i surround myself around strong soldiers Give them all a piece of the game, then they keep the hood strong and tight I got a look at it like a game of chess that's how I stay on top looking at shit from different ways. Everybody want a slice of the pie got to feed my team to keep them loyal. when I eat they do i fuck with my team and the ones I trust I put them on now that I'm in a position to do so, I even let my friends from o block stay at my house I ain't never been on no hoe shit gang o block was my stomping grounds and I'm never shook. I knew everybody ova there they knew better then to fuck with me. I was a star in the hood and out the hood.
Im in the hood chilling, flexing with my brothers. flashing money. handing money out big stacks the kids was coming up to me like I was Santa clause I gave them money too. "Wassup gang you want some money??" "Yes please, she said "Here princess, here I'm give you $300 don't spend it all in one place you hear me?"
I loved my hood. I loved the kids. Afterwards I walked in the house in the projects all my brothers was in there I was carrying a Duffel bag with money inside I told Asian to slide she came in with me. She knew she was in safe hands around here I got in took off my Gucci coat, set the duffel bag on the table and gave each of my brothers a stack of money because it was all love. I was feeding families. I'm looking around for Asia then I felt her touch. I don't like her being far away from me. We was on the block and she was right there not even worried. walking outside with me and a bunch of other niggas. Holding a stack of money flexing just like me. Everybody was flexing they money I gave them we all walked together chilling in shit everybody was staring out they windows taking pictures of us from the projects. I had my people's drop asia off at my hotel. We partied all night smoking tookah flexing on live man this my community I got to give them hope.
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