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Kaliyah dior washington 𝙿𝙾𝚅
LIYAHHHH!! , my mom screamed s from downstairs . yes mama i sighed loud
dont get smart she said with attitude laced in her voice ,go to the store for me I'm gonna send you the list, I huffed and walked up stairs and got ready
My little sister walked in ,liyah can i come ?she said standing at my door fram , "yea come on "I said picking up the keys
We walked to the car i connected my bluetooth started playing Ony the family &Booka600 -Apart
We sung
Certain shit not understood, so we got questions, for every hood, you was a lesson For every hood, you had a lecture with O'Block to change the message We done shared the same sweaters, same shoes and same Beretta No issues, we made adjustments, and our hearts be missin' hectic
We sung & yelled the song
'Cause I know I miss my nigga, but it ain't shit like bein' family Durk goin' to the GRAMMYs, "This one for you", we keep on chantin' And this built off loyalty, know that we the real mechanics Seein' your body plus the slander, I know that's they propaganda
we pulled up to the store and parked the car we saw a group of boys and are cousin kiydire
I went behind him and hugged him he stopped talking and turned around when he figured out it was me he yelled "cousinnnnnn" he said laughing , "wassup with y'all" he asked me and amiya
"Nun went here to get groceries for my mama how auntie nia?"I said pushing all my weight to on leg he started talking but this boy he was cute you could tell he a hood nigga but he had this mug
"The fuck you looking at" he said with attitude "Nigga you " I said rolling my eyes walking away I heard my cousin yell "slide to the trap after y'all done " ,Aight imma drop the stuff off
