𝐓𝐇𝐄 bowlegged figure pulled his hoodie over his head and bopped his head while his new song 𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐀𝐘 blasted through his AirPods as he walked out of the gas station.
He rubbed his eyes as he walked to the pump he was parked at. "Don't bring up dat name." He muttered, throwing the receipt in the trash before he opened his gas tank and grabbed the gas pump and placed the nozzle inside of gas tank.
He stood beside his car as he held down the gas pump filling the gas tank. He looked around occasionally clutching his gun in his hoodie.
He couldn't get caught lacking, not in Nevada he was to know around here. So he couldn't let himself get caught lacking but niggas know what's up with top.
He licked over his lips and looked at how much gas was already in the tank. "Damn dis shit need to hurry up," He huffed, slowly growing impatient at how slow it was pumping.
Once he was done pumping the gas, he right before he was about to get back inside of his sprinter van. He heard a deep Chicago accent. "On bd! Get dat nigga!"
Causing kentrell to snap his head over to here he heard him at, three people were hopping out of a car with Draco's in their grasp.
