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Kentrell Gaulden🦃

It was good to see Mariah on her boss shit. All these meetings and shit she got, she bound to sign to somebody label. Or even if she don't, she still gon' have a dope ass career with the type of music she dropping. Her fan base getting bigger and bigger by the day mane. I checked her followers yesterday and she was at like 200k followers, checked her shit this morning and she had over 350k. Her shit blowing up hella fast.

"I think she gon' be big in no time. She got this shit." Herm spoke

"Mhm." I nodded

"That girl cold wit' the beats too, ouu-woo! She definitely finna make some bread off them beats if her actual rap career don't work." Ten spoke

"Yeah, I know. Her shit be hard." I said

"Or if neither one of them things work out, then she could work as either a cop or a stripper. Either way she gon' be a bad bitch while doing it." Kd said causing me to laugh

"You stupid, I hate you son." I laughed

"Who she going see in New York though?" Boomer asks

"I think Herb or sumn'." I said

"You need to get yo girl back mane. She just out here livin' her best life and we stuck at the crib with Jessica and her bullshit. Get Mariah back, now!" Kd said

"He ain't lyin' though." Ten spoke

"I can't stand that hoe."

"At least Mariah know how to apply herself when it come to making money and shit. She know how to make bread legally and illegally. That right there is a prize." Ten says

"You ain't even lied slime." I said

Mariah Jones🐰

I landed in New York a few hours after taking off and I was kinda eager to get this meeting going.

"Wassup?" Herb spoke

"I'm here, I just landed. Where you want me to meet you at?" I asked

"At the hotel, yo driver should be there or about to pull up." Herb spoke

"Ight." I nodded

Just then, a car pulled up and this guy hops out and opens the door.

"Are you Mariah?" The dude asks

"Yeah." I nodded

"Good. I'm your driver for the time you're here. My name is Corbin, let me take those for you." Corbin spoke as he reached for my bags

Not gon' lie, when he said his name. I thought about the part in that song with Julio Foolio where he was like "Corbin got kidnapped, they found his bones he was rotten" and the person in the adlibs was like "where's Corbin". That shit almost made me laugh y'all.

"Thank you." I spoke

"No problem ma'am." Corbin says before shutting the door

He hopped in the front seat and off we went. As we started to ride, my phone rung and I saw it was a FaceTime call from Von. So I just answered the phone and didn't even say shit. I'm still mad at him bruh. Like why would you come at me like that?

"Hello?"

"I'm here." I said

"I'm sorry lil folks. I was wrong for coming at you like that and I was especially wrong for choking you up, but I kinda feel like you liked that shit on the slick." Von said

Why niggas can't ever just say they sorry without all that other shit?

"Apology accepted." I said

"Stop rolling yo fuckin' eyes at me fo' I come to New York and beat yo ass gang." Von spoke causing some people in the background to laugh

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