Onika Maraj-Petty known as Nicki Minaj, is a famous big time female rapper. Millions say she's the Queen of Rap. One day she's signed to manage Kentrell Gaulden but well known as NBA Youngboy. She has to be strict to him, make sure he does everythin...
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"So you got her pregnant and now you feeling guilty?" Joe asked me.
"Don't nobody in this bitch get to ask questions but me." Kd stomped his foot, yelling. "WHY YOU NUTTING IN MY GIRLFRIEND!??"
"Mane Kd, didn't we already tell you about this?" Boomer pulled him by his shirt back in his seat. "Nigga please shutcho ass up."
"Wait nigga why you feeling guilty? You got yo girl, she pregnant, and Nia and her mama dead." Ben shrugged.
"But it's the fact that my son ain't even here. I keep hearing this voice in my head, telling me it's my fault. I coulda did something to change what happened." I explained to them.
"Ight, I say we kill whoever the fuck in yo head telling you that bullshit." Kd sat back, flipping through the tv.
"Kd you don't NEVER make sense." Three sighed.
"You visited him right?" Boomer asked me and I nodded my head.
"Yeah, I been visiting him." I mumbled, rolling up my blunt.
"Where Nicki? You ain't tell her how you feel?" Joe looked around as if she was here with us.
"No, I can't put stress on her. She at high risk of losing the baby, and ion want that." I explained to them as they nodded their heads.
"She might have a miscarriage!?" Ben looked at me with wide eyes and I sighed.
"Stay off the drugs mane, no she not. And we ain't finna jinx that shit." I put the blunt between my lips, lighting it.
"Anyways, what we gone do about cardi?" Three asked us. "We know she was helping with that shit."
Nodding my head, I stood up."Yeah, imma handle her."
"Nigga I wanna kill somebody too, shit been boring these days." Joe smacked his lips looking at me like I was crazy.
Before I could answer, my phone started ringing.
Seeing it was Onika, I answered it. "Hm ma?"
She been laying low since we got that news from the doctor.
"You coming? I'm lonely, and this is depressing." She spoke, voice barely over a whisper as if she been crying.
Something's wrong.
"Yeah, I'm on my way." I quickly picked up my car keys.
"What's wrong with my girl? You rushing now." Kd looked concerned.
