4am in Compton {DISCONTINUED}

Spaceships. ☯

On everything that's my spaceship

Disrespect my girl, I'ma give your ass a facelift

Do this shit for Franklins and Benjamins, they my favorite

Tell me why you here, cut the shit, girl who you playing with?

The squad of the year, RGF is here to claim it

ZooWap, I'm the man from the bando, what you saying?

I can take your ho with bands, I speak a different language

I might flex, finesse, I check your ho and who she came with, ayy.

Have you ever seen a spaceship, ay

Traveling to different places, ay

Them Benjamins, I'm talking faces, ay

Come take a ride up on my spaceship, ay

Y-young niggas, we flexing

Young nigga we up next man

Young niggas, we flexing, ay

Have you ever seen a spaceship, ay

Traveling to different places, ay- Spaceships x Nikoshi ft Fetty Wap & North Maine.

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C H A P T E R 9- India

I parked my car and headed inside da' do'.

I saw Shay, chillin' in Rah's sweatpants and t-shirt. It aint take a scientist ta' kno' wa' went down.

"He finally laid down da' pipe, huh?" I asked, scarin' Shayla.

"Dammit, you always on that sneaky shit. Im black, I almost knocked yo' ass." Shayla rolled ha' eyes, ignorin' my question.

"I'll take dat' as a yes. Is his ass hea'?" I said, floppin' on' da' couch next ta' ha'.

"He went to the trap." She mumbled.

I flopped on ta' da' couch, and sat my legs ova' ha' thighs. She rolled ha' eyes playfully.

"Hows Brooks?" Shayla asked, changin' da' channel. She wa' tryna be funny.

"He good. How's Raheem?" I smirked at ha'.

"Mane, he was like 10 inches in this pussy earlier then had the nerve to leave for "trap work." She smacked ha' teeth.

I laughed. "He finally gave ya' ass sum', huh?"

"Girl, your cousin can put it DOWN." She exclaimed.

"Ew, he's still my cousin. Imma need you to stop." I said as she laughed.

Ain't shit funny, I thought.

"Whateva. Pop some popcorn and get some snacks! Let's watch a movie till my nigga come back." She replied.

I nodded in agreement as I went ta' da' kitchen & got da' food.

I took a picture along wit' me & Shayla standin' & posin' fa' da' camera. I went ta' Instagram & captioned it " All I need in this life of sin is jus' me & my bestie. @eatshaysass " I posted & likes came rollin' in.

We got hella comments like,

"😍😍"

"Baddies 😘👏"

"Damn ma, lemme fuck. 🍑👌"

"Is ya hair real? 👀"

I ignored the last two comments as My eyes came across Brooks's comment.

@traplord.b: fuckboys, this all me 😍😍 but who's that turtle standing next to you? 😂

I laughed and showed Shayla. She smacked ha' teeth.

"Lemme clapback on this nigga." She mumbled, unlockin' ha' phone.

After a few moments, she smiled in satisfaction and put ha' phone down .

"Fuck you smilin' fa'?" I looked at ha' chirpy face & unlocked my phone, seein' I got a new IG notifcation.

"Nothin'." She sang. I clicked da' app and read da' new comment on da' picture.

@eatshaysass: @traplord.b NIGGGGA, stop acting up before I get my homegirl, @indiemusic to give you that act right punani! 👀💦 Make you apologize & eat my 🍑!

"Shay!" I looked from my phone, but shay wa' no whea' . I saw legs runnin' past da' kitchen.

I got up from da' couch and ran afta' ha.

Dis' bitch done fucked up, na'.

*********

Raheem

I rolled up ta' da' trap, relieved & relaxed. Shayla got sum' good ass pussy. Real shit.

"Hey, Smoke." One of my worka's said as I walked in. I nodded my head and went ta' my office. When I say in my chair, I rolled up ah' blunt & blew out the relieving smoke inta' da' air.

If my ma' & pops wa' still alive, they'd be disappointed in me. Especially my pops. He wanted betta' fa' me & wanted me ta' raise India as my own. He used ta' trap but stopped when I came along.

I used ta' have a lil' brother, Kareem. Nigga wa' my twin & all. But he died inna' ca' accident, caused by a drunk driva'. Kareem and I used ta' run shit. Inseparable ass motherfuckas. It hit me hard as hell, but it hit my ma' da' most.

She resorted ta' drugs & dragged my pops along wit' ha'. One day, I walked home from school, & there wit' a bullet in dey' forehead's, my ma' & pops hangin' from da' ceilin'. Scared a nigga straight. A gang killed them afta' my ma' couldn't pay fa' ha' last fix.

You'd think afta' my parents died from bein' associated wit' drugs, a nigga would listen? Well da' total opposite happened, I turned cold & heartless. Nuthin' can scare me afta' wha' happened & wha' I saw in my house dat day.

My heart is only soft fa' India, and my day one niggas. But, Shayla is slowly gettin' there ta' my heart. Somethin' 'bout lil shawty, dat' I cannot put my finga' on. She somethin' else, she a yungin', buh' she built like a grown woman. Ass, body and personality.

Dat' pussy one hunnit tho'. Make a nigga go crazy. I chuckled at dat' as I felt da' good feelin' rush thru my body.

"Aye, nigga-" Cash busted inta' my office, interruptin' my high & thoughts.

"Fuck I say 'bout walkin' in hea' unannounced? A broad coulda been suckin' me off." I snapped as I blew the Mary Jane in his face.

"Whatever. I gotta tell you sum' tho." He rubbed his face, sittin' in da' chair in front of me.

"Speak." I said blankly, settin' my blunt down.

"Me and Aza had sex-"

"Brooks's lah' shawty? Damn, you fucked up. Dats ya ass." I interrupted. Brooks wa' crazy, man. Nigga wa' fucked up in da' head. We both knew dis'.

"It wasn't suppose to happen! Shit went south when she came downstairs looking delicious." He looked down as he shook his head.

I shook my head at dis' nigga. Eva' heard of cold showa's? Horny ass. He got a sex addiction, I sweaa' on everythan'.

"Dats ya' ass." I shrugged. Cash made his bed, na' he had ta' lay innit.

"Whatever. You not helping." He got up and slammed da' do'. I chuckled lowly and picked my blunt back up.

Nigga actin' like a bitch 'cuz he finna get his ass whooped? Nah, mane fuck outta hea'.

*************

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