Kurupt

No Drama

2:48 p.m

Kurupt's P.O.V (Keraun)

I pulled out my phone and searched for "Bae". On the third ring she picked up. "Wassup ma, what's it lookin like?" I questioned through the phone. "30,000 as of right now baby she replied. "Iight ma am I gettin' baby girl or are you? I asked unsure. Kaiyenne is my girlfriend Kamile's 3 year old daughter. Her father was killed in a drive by when Kamile was 6 months. Long story short she's mine. "Oh baby my mom called , she wants to keep her for tonight" she replied. I could hear her ole freak ass smiling through the phone. " You ain't low baby girl, but I'll hit you lata I'm about to swing by Shawn's real quick" I mumbled. I hated being on the phone because it felt like someone was listening so I always talk fast and low. We exchanged I love you's and I hung up the phone. I smiled. Kamile is my everything. I've never been able to love anyone the way I love her so I protect her with my life. I turned my key and the engine roared to life. I checked my mirrors and backed out heading to Shawn's crib. I been rockin' with him since diaper days. I grabbed my phone and hooked it up to the aux cord. I didn't need to be getting pulled over, I had shit on me. I dialed Shawn's number and turned the volume loud enough for my hearing but low enough so nosey muthafukas couldn't hear shit. "Was gud" flowed through my speakers letting me know he'd answered. "I'm on my way" I responded and smooth hung up. There was no need staying on the phone longer than needed if you asked me that shit was gay.