"You gone stay here forever? Or is this just for the moment?"
"I'm here as long as forever lasts, mamas"
444 conveys a powerful message of love, support, and guidance from your angels. It serves as a reminder that you are on the right path, and you...
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3 days later...
Krue had just woken up from about 4 hours of sleep. He could never sleep for long, he never knew why. He started off by doing his morning routine and hopping into the shower. While rinsing his thoughts away. He had to go to the studio to make sure his artists were set for their album release party. They only had a few songs to complete before their album was done.
As he got out the shower and dried himself off, he threw on some cocoa butter. He threw on his clothes and snapped his chains around his neck. He then made his way downstairs turning on his alarms walking out the door to his Dodge charger hellcat. Hearing the engine come to life he couldn't help but feel a feeling of pride. He was then on his way to his studio. Pulling into the studio he made his way up to the fifth floor being sure to greet his assistant.
"Hey Mr. Moore" she spoke
"Hey and it's Krue no need for the formality." Krue hated when they were polite to him like that. He didn't like the feeling of authority it gave him. He was just a regular nigga who had made his way with sweat, tears, and dedication. He loved what he did. He gave many people the chances he wish people would've gave him when he was younger.
Growing up Krue lived in the trenches, but always had a love for music. Many of his childhood friends didn't make it out. His mom a single young mother . When she became pregnant with Krue. She dropped out of school never finishing high school. It wasn't until Krue was 5 that she went back to receive her GED. Growing up he can remember his mom always doing something to make a way for them. He can remember his family being here and there for the most part but they still grew up poor. After Krue's mom became pregnant by the neighborhood dope boy his grandparents kicked her out leaving her to figure things out by herself. His mom being the oldest couldn't relay her brother, Mario, kashmirs dad. She cleaned houses, babysat kids, and did hair most of the time. Hair was her one true passion. When he started making big boy money he vowed to his mom she'll never work again. He was now 24 and had lived up to that promise. His mom hasn't touched a clock since he was 20. She now owned a salon. Kenya's place was well known. Almost everyone went there to get done up.
Snapping out of his thoughts, he made his way to his artists room walking into the room dabbing everyone up. He saw his newly artist SummerBrat was in the booth. He told his artist to run it back so he could hear her final draft.
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