Friday - January 12th, 2024 7:30 am 📍 Chicago, Illinois | Von's house
"Really Von?!" Asian yelled.
This bitch has been tripping all fucking morning, I barely got to stretch before she was getting mad at me.
"Really what, bro?"
"You round here bringing lil hoes to the studio?"
"Whatchu mean? I just brought Vi! She always hanging around, she ain't bothering nobody! You bitching bro." I roll my eyes shaking my head. Hoes get some dick and act like they own a nigga.
"Right! That's a lil hoe, you playing in my fucking face like I won't fuck you up."
"On king David you won't, you already know how I'm coming, Missharron, you put ya hands on me and imma get yo ass lined." I laughed, putting on my clothes.
"Whatever you a hoe ass nigga, I shoulda never fucked witcha dumbass, I shoulda known what it was when I seen how y'all was looking at each other that night we was smoking."
"Girl you wasn't smoking shit." I laughed, shaking my head, going to brush my teeth.
"Yeah ight, whatever lil hoe you on ya way to go see, let that hoe know she gone get her ass beat."
"Jermeisha you can't fucking fight, don't play wimme." I shook my head, putting on deodorant, spraying some cologne and leaving.
Hoes be out they fucking mind..
I shook my head, turning on an instrumental tryna get myself inna mood to go and record wit Durk.
I been tryna get closer to Vi, but it seem like ever since we fucked, we ain't been talking like we used to, she being weird..
8:45 am 📍 Chicago, Illinois | Durk's studio
We'd been recording fa about 15 minutes, and I liked how everything sounded.
