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"FINALLY LET a real nigga outta jail," I said, the heavy metal doors clanging shut behind me. I went over to Riggs and Tre, who were posted up by my car. I dapped them up, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. They were the only two I told that I was getting today
"Wassup wit you, how you feelin'?" Riggs asked as we slid into the car and pulled out of the parking lot.
"I feel good, but what y'all been on?" I turned to Riggs, who was driving, and Tre in the front seat.
"Niggas been chillin'," Tre shrugged, looking out the window.
"Yeah, right. I didn't see his ass no more, he been laid up wit Aj more than ever before " Riggs said, chuckling.
"And yo' ass actin' like you ain't been wit Sy all day, every day," Tre shot back, mugging him.
"Mhm, since we on dat like y alk 'bout how she be beatin' yo' ass cause you always playing her face," Tre busted out laughing, and Riggs sucked his teeth.
