𝐕𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

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𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝙸𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔

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"You ready?"

"Yes ma" i said waving her hand off my shirt, she kept straightening it out like i didn't iron it.

"Lil girl don't push yo mama" Pops said

"I know YOU ain't talkin" i said pointin in his face

"You so damn annoyin"

"Right" I said sliding my flats on

"AZIM! LETS GO, YO SISTER GOTTA GO!!" Mama yelled

"Why you yellin my government like dat" He said comin in from the garage

"Why you had to go and smoke, knowin where we going" she said sprayin Pops and him down in Cologne

"Woman i'm grown" Pops said still lettin her spray him turnin around when she spun her finger.

"You shoulda knew better than to expect something else" I said

"Surprised she ain't high right now"

"im a pothead to an extent" i said followed by silence and blank stares.

"nigga you keep a spliff tucked in every purse"

"you high right now" i said to the last person to be talkin.

"You gon be a crackhead soon"

"don't play wimme" he said flickin Ma neck

"lil boy" She said slapping him

"Aight, let's haul ass" Pops said

After getting to the court house, we stepped out the car and freshened up one more time.

"I hate the way he drive" I said twisting up my face

"You betta twist it up some mo match yo ugly ass brother" he said

"But that mean..." i said scratching my head slowly turning to him

"you uglier" Poosa finished makin me and ma laugh

"hardy-har-har"