BUILD ME UP (GOD'S EYES SEQUEL) RODDY RICCH FANFICTION

Chapter 8

HeavenLeigh POV

"Alright so let's go over what we wrote for the chorus" I said to Kamal.

He asked me to help him write a song for Skylar, for Valentine's Day. And I said yes so here we are.

"Aight" He said, I started playing the beat and we waited until it dropped and he started rapping it.

"You been tryna get a bag, me too
Wanna turn up and brag, me too
You a hustler, I'm a hustler
You just wanna count a few racks, pop tags, me too
Want Chanel on yo rag, me too
Shawty like how I rock, how I move
We pop shit together, show em how it's done
You ain't going out sad, me too" He rapped.

Then I started singing, since he wants me singing a bit on the record. Quick vocals.

"Ooooh baby I... Hey, yeaaah.." I sang bobbing my head. "Ooooh I.. Iiiii... Ooh I know baby ooooooh" I sang a bit higher.

"Woooooo that shit hard cuz! That shit crazy" Kamal said standing up and I laughed saying "Yeah?"

"Hell yeaaaa. This shit gone come together smooth as fuck" Kamal said.

"I'm glad you're liking it so far! And you came up with the lyrics by yourself too which is great" I said.

"Aye you helped" He said.

"I just arranged it, but you said how you felt and we put it together well. I'm proud of the piece, we just gotta finish the verse, then we'll be good" I said. "And I'll sing some harmonies through it and everything" I added.

"Mannnn thank you Heaven. I'm just trying to do something different for baby girl, that she wouldn't expect. And a song? She ain't gone expect because I'm not no rapper and shit so" He said.

"Which surprises me because you're doing well" I said chuckling.

"Appreciate cha, appreciate cha" Kamal said.

"Alright we can go over it again, come on" I said.

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Roddy POV

"Oh- Was good Roddy" Remy said as she opened her front door.

"Was hannin cuz, we're you busy?" I asked.

"Nah, come in, come in" She said letting me in her house and we did our handshake.

Remy's like my sister but she more like the bro in a way, she's just like a nigga. Kamal Jr.

"How you doing?" She asked me as we walked in her kitchen and she opened the fridge.

"I'm coo, you?" I asked.

"I'm doing good actually" She said tossing me a pineapple fanta. "I know that's yo shit" She added and I laughed.

"On me" I said.

"And you been into black and milds, nasty mothafucka" She said making a face.

I laughed and said "Man I'm on probation right now, I can't smoke weed at the moment and y'all know that so stop it"

Everybody been on my ass bout the black and milds. I bring weed for Mal but I been on the milds.

"Mhm but you used to them now so you probably fuck wit it now" She said and I chuckled.

"Exactly!" She said and we laughed even harder.

"Shut up cuh damn, I ain't come here for this" I said as she pulled her big bag of Doritos off the top of the fridge down.