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𝗪𝗣𝗕.𝗙𝗟📍🌴 𝟰:𝟰𝟴𝗣𝗠
♥𝗦𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗥 𝗥𝗔𝗬♥
Samir steps into his condo just to see Sa'Nye sitting on her mini pink princess chair couch located on the carpet floor.
She had her face buried into her tablet watching YouTube while Sa'Ree rested her head on Samurai's lap watching Princess and the Frog.
Placing his keys onto the island countertop, "Bra yu straight?" He asked curiously, since he heard about what happened at the block party.
Samurai moving his head towards his brother, mugging him hard, "Bra be a hunnid, yu had sum to do wid da car not being ready till today?"
Samir let out a deep sigh shaking his head all while breaking eye contact.
"Damn bra, yu foul bra, on my momma fam yu green man." Samurai snapped, sucking his teeth.
"Bra it's da fuckin-."
"Don't cuss round my nieces." Samurai ordered.
"Mybad, but it waa about da bidness man, don't take dat personal." Samir trailed heading towards their refrigerator to grab something to drink.
"Yu told me and Yop not to lace yu boud da shit so why yu trim?" He went on grabbing a yellow Gatorade.
"Tssss, so wat? Wat else yu done did?" Samurai snapped, throwing his arm over Sa'Ree.
"Owwe." She whined.
"Sorry babygirl." He pleaded, rubbing her wittle back.
"Don't worry boud it bra, why yu letting dis shit get Ina way of us? We ain't fought like dis in years fam." Samir trailed, moving his attention towards Samurai.
"Like damn bra yu be having me in dis bih trimm, I need yu man yu know dat shit. Wat yu wann me to do?"
Samir was in desperate need to fix this feud he and his brother had going on. No one really understood him no better than Samurai.
"Ain't shit yu can do bra." Samurai trailed gesturing Sa'Ree to get up from his lap.
