"You're mine" she stated with a devilish smile before grabbing my neck.
"We're never leaving each other alone." She stated before pushing my dome back. "bitch you crazy" i said before fighting off one of her hands from trying to wrap around my neck.
"That's gon be yo last time calling me that" she said before I seen her eyes change making me feel different while I smiled seeing her tryna put her hands on me. I reached in my pockets letting off nothing but shots from my Glock.
Stupid bitch.
I woke up clutching my gun under my pillow and looked around. Something felt off. I couldn't even describe it. I felt it in my bones.
I hopped in the shower and started getting ready to slide on my cuddy nem. "Bitch what's taking you so long?" She asked on FaceTime looking irritated. "Get yo real stupid goofy ass on I'm boutta slide be coo" I said before ending the FaceTime.
I washed my face and brushed my teeth before starting to roll a wood for the thoughts that was bound to come if I decided to stay sober. I rolled it while I played sapiosexual by toosii.
She like, "I'm tryna be next to you"
I ain't with texting you, that just be stressing you
You give me part of you, I feel like part of you
Baby girl, I need the rest of you
You say you donе had tough love
Know your body in pain, girl, that's why I'm caressing you
All that was on my mind was that pretty opp bitch. I checked my twitter and there she was talking shit about my niggas again. I replied "you don't want that" with no emojis before seeing her reply just as fast.
"I ain't see you on your block" she replied with a laughing emoji.
We continued to do this after our first interaction. She knew what the fuck it was. She always thought I had something up my sleeve cuz I'm really like that out here.
I got in my car driving to my cousin shit before i seen some opps that was talking sweet onna internet. I blew the whole block down and bailed out making sure ian have one witness.
I heard the blue and whites otw it made my adrenaline rush. They always attempted to lock me up for life but they never could. I chuckled then looked at myself I look so different from when i started living like this. It was too late to think about another life.
I clutched my .40 cal that one body wasn't enough for me. That other mf smiled at the thought of how it felt. Knowing there was nothing they could do when they see me but run, cry, beg for a life they knew they weren't keeping.
I hopped on the train after i got rid of all the evidence and the car. Just to my surprise my opp was on that mf. I started punching her then she started fighting back. Nobody ever tried to do some shit like that.
We was scuffling until i got to my stop then I tweeted since she was one of them bitches. "opp dike hoes get whooped on the train lackin"
Not too long after she replied saying she stood her ground I can't even lie she did. I replied "I had that .40 cal on me" and she replied "me too".
I liked how this opp bitch operated. Turned me on a lil bit fr. I went to her shit and texted her. I had thought about her after I just got done robbing some nigga.
I seen she had did some shit she wasn't supposed to. She was posting crazy shit saying she got at my homie so I'm knowing wtf it gotta be. I sent a nigga to whoop her ass again cuz she ain't learn the first time.
"On folks beat em onna train ofn he ain't even claim yall when i #gotondatass" she tweeted.
"lol ky ain't No lame .. I think I Love U" i replied then watching her quickly reply "gay ass".
"Lmao Dnt Do Dat Ma" i replied once again. we tended to do this until the feds locked me up over some bs for about a year cuz i didn't give a fuck about my consequences.
Armed robbery and i held that dumb opp bitch at gun point for fwm.
I missed saying raw shit every day but they ain't have shit on me for me to even worry about. I told my sister to tell ky I missed her.
I was fighting everyday cuz i cldnt do what I wanted. I had to let it be known I wasn't no hoe and that was understood everyday inside the joint and outside. None of these niggas or bitches could fwm.
I was drilling shit young asf and I was the most respected. The Don out here. I knew what that title came with which is why i wore that shit with confidence.
My cuddy called me realizing I stood her up again. "vee wya?" she asked while she turned the camera around to my og nem. "Hey baby" my mom said smiling at me. "Hey mama ima see you real soon I promise" I waved before saying bye.
I hung up then called my niggas. "We on the block" they said letting me know they was looking for me. "Otw" I said before sliding to the block.
