Ramon pov
As I get up from my warm ass bed knowing I had scool tomorrow an its lat8 asf I walk to my closet with the towels around my waist I picked out sumn to put on real fast shit fuvking wit a nigga lik me ima put my black sweats on wit a white t an an jacket shit I'm sleepy I put on my shoes grabed my keys an walked dwn stairs out da door I put my cd in an click through the songs till I found what I wanted to hear an Stp at rich gang life style I done did a lot of that shit just to live this here lifestyle we came straight from the bottom to the top my lifestyle nigga living like a volcano and this is only the beginnin i'm on the top of the mountains puffin on clouds and Nigga still beginnin million 5 on a Visa card hundred bands still look like the fuckin tires nigga servin great white lik I'm feedin Sharks I won't do nothing with the bitch she can't even get me hard something wrong with the pussy even though I ain't gone hit it I'ma still make sure tht shit gushy me an my woadie we dnt get caught up lik tht no way we got time to go see doctors Jay's who hop up in my bed full of forty bitches in yawning hey this a show bitch you performin I do dis shit for my daughters and then I cut the car engine off I get out the car and walked up to the door Ruben my eyes I open the door walk straight to trey He say you ready yeah and we walk to the room as I walked into the room with both of my hands in my sweatpants I was cold as fuck I looked around at da table an look and see if everybody was here but it seem like we was missing one person I didn't know why and I looked at Trey And Trey looked at me and smiled he liked violence I can tell in his eyes that some shit was going to go down he walk me to the back and I said wassup he said dis is wassup he pointed to a men on a pool table naked and covered in blood and look real good at his face and said ain't dis one of our workers why is he ass out on top of a pool table Lifting my eyebrow Trey wiped his four head and say well this motherfucker been in bed with the enemy not only that this nigga been taken our shit an taken back to him for free we losing money cuzz bitch niggas lik him wanna play games Trey said angry an hitting him wit a Pool table stick causing it to break on his back I juss my shook head an pull out my gun an let 4 bullets hit his head an I rub my 4hand with my gun and said okay get these niggas to clean dis shit up I'm going home i got school in the morning trey looked at me and said nigga shut up I said good night but I aint even get to bye Trey cutting trey off walking out da door mfka Trey said ugh alright yall clean dis shit up call me wen yall done yea ok dey said I got in my car went home I ran upstairs an went stra8 to da bed an fell to sleep 💤💤💤💯
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Scary is not the word for this
Teen FictionThis story is about a boy name Ramon he is hard in da game rn he is 18 he's light-skinned Cute has pretty eyes and tattoos but he's not your average 18-year-old weather than going out to parties and meeting girls he rather stay in and count his mo...