"You sure you good cuzzo? I don't think it's healthy to be up this much with no rest " My cousin Baylo asked me as he got up to put his bag on his back. I've been non stop in the studio since T Roy and I can't stop. It's like I'm addicted to the studio and making music so me and my family could get the fuck up outta here. Sadly, I can't do what I really wanna fucking do. They got a nigga locked down on this bumass probation for 6 months. One little fuck up and I'm back in that shit.
"I'm good folks, thanks for checking on a nigga doe" I told him as I scrolled for a lil bit. I seen that my baby mother texted me telling me she miss me and shit. I already told her that I think it's best if she just do her for right now and I do me and focus on what I got going on. Honestly, if it ain't bout my kids or music I can care less at this point.
"Ight Ima take ya word for it but check it. I got this beat and I know you would go dumb on it" He told me handing me a hard drive. I looked down at it and twirled it around in my fingers a lil bit, debating if I should just listen now or wait til' tomorrow. I got on instagram and seen Asian texted me. She slow as hell for not just texting my phone.
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Asian I got up off my bed and threw on some leggings and a crop top sweater. I got off the phone with the guy that's selling me my new apartment. The apartment itself is very beautiful and I can finally call a place my own. That's one of the biggest accomplishments thus far. I heard a knock on the door.
"I got it Asia" India yelled up to me as she walked to open the door. I heard her speaking to somebody with a deep voice, I hurried to put my purse on and ran downstairs. Who the fuck is knocking on the door at 12 in the damn morning? Only person who did that was T-roy, of course. I got downstairs and seen a tall figure with a black face mask on. I didn't even need a second look to know who it was. I walked downstairs and put my hoodie on as I waited until they noticed me. If I'm who he wants to speak with, then here I am. My sister aint got shit to do with nothing. He looked up from India's face and looked behind her at me. He bit his lip and looked me up and down.
