Meant to Be💙|NBA Youngboy

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                                                                    Prince Royal Hankins👑

I was sittin on the couch chillin wit Yb and his friends when there was a knock on the door. Yb got up goin to the door to open it. He opened it revealing Montana and some other lil dude. I wasn't really paying attention like dat I was busy goin through my ig seeing someone had followed me. The both of them came in the living room sittin down on the couch next to Yb's other friends. I looked up from my phone seeing him starin at me. I shrugged it off maybe he just tryna figure who I am. I waited a minute or so befo lookin back up from my phone. He was still starin at me. Do he got a staring problem?? "Tf you starin at me foe?" I spoke up. A mug formed on his face. "Do I know you?" He questioned wit some base in his voice. "Lil nigga ima have to ask you to watch yo tone." I said sittin up so I can get a betta look. I glanced ovea seein Ben look up from his phone. Kd had stopped eatin on his chips and Yb had stopped rollin his blunt. "Was ya name?" He asked me. I don't know this nigga he could be the feds. "Why you needa know?" I asked squinting at him. Come to think bout it he do look familiar but I just don't remember how I know him all the way. "It's jus a question." He snapped. Who he think he is fr? "Prince." I said befo licking my lips. "You worked fa Gl00ks?" He asked again. Now I'm really starting to think he weird. "Yea." I answered dryly. "So you da pussy ahh boy dat quite Gl00ks said it's on site when he see you." The guy laughed. I jumped up walkin ovea to him. "Tell dat bitchass nigga ain't nobody scared of him." I smirked lookin down at him. The guy got up matchin my energy. "You sure you want dat message passed back?" He asked tryna stand all cool. "Hell yea." I smiled. His facial changed. Then he pushed me makin me stumble. "Fuck nah." I said throwin up my set bout to rock his shit. But then Montana got in the middle of it. "Ya'll needa chill on bro ya'll wildin." He said breakin us up. "But yo hands on me again bitch and dis gon be anotha thing don't get shit twisted. Leave yo ass in a ditch keep fuckin wit me." I threatened sittin back down on the couch gettin on my phone. "Riii like we left yo moms in a ditch?" He questioned. I shot up from my seat goin full force at that nigga. "Look you fuckin hoeass nigga I don't know who you are and thinkin bout it I don't give a fuck who you are if you speak on my mom, word ta my deads I'll end you." I yelled as Montana held me back from him. He smirked. "Let me go." I pushed Montana. "You needa calm down." He said pointing at me. "Tf you defending him foe he just spoke on my ma." I scrunched my face up pushing past him. "Who tf are you?" I asked. "Rjae." He answered. That name rings a bell. Ohhh that's that nigga I caught lackin up in New Orleans last year when I went down der fa a mission. "Ohhh I know who you is now you dat nigga dat hit da dust up in New Orleans when I went down der." I laughed stepping back. "Oop." Ben said covering his mouth. He mugged me heavily. "If you wanted yo ones dats all you had to say." I smiled sittin back down. "Talk yo shit." Kd hyped laughing. "I ain't takin nun you say serious no mo." I waved him off. "You should Gl00ks lookin foe you." He blurted out. "Dat nigga know where I'm at tell dat bitch stop hidin." I joked. "Oh and by the way I'm glad you got outta dat pamper you was in fa months." I said starting the laugh. "Oh shit." Ben said starting to crack up. "Tf you say nigga." He said jumpin outta his seat walkin ovea to me. "Ain't no need to repeat." I shrugged. "Sit yo ass down." Montana demanded. "Nah fuck dat whatchu say?" He questioned again. I ignored him pullin out my phone. "You embarrassing yo self you should listen to what he tellin you." I suggested. "I would be a fool to join this dumbass label fuck ya'll and everyone in it." He boomed walkin ovea to the door slamming it behind him. I chuckled shakin my head. "What was dat?" Yb asked befo takin a puff. "History." I mumbled. He nodded. "You put him in his place." Ben hyped me up. I smiled. "Nah fr doe slime you told his ass off." Kd laughed. "He was playin on my top mane." I shrugged. "He even got yo lingo." Ben said tapping yb. Yb looked at me with a blank expression. "You rap?" Yb asked me. "Sometimes I do wit Ash." I mentioned. "You wanna take his position I was gonna give him?" He asked. My eyes widened. "You bein fr or is the weed talkin?" I question tilting my head. He laughed. "Lil nigga funny." He joked. "But nah I'm serious." He said once he stopped laughing. "Den ye." I answered. "Well welcome to Never Broke Again Records." He said reaching ovea to shake my hand.