3 days after
Imaginary log book here!🩷Didn't proofread.
Fairview, Mobay
Sat, Sept 11th
1:14 AMKWES NA'JOUR BOAZ
ᴋᴡᴇѕSquash's 'Menace' shook the Urus as Kilo recorded me.
I faced the camera, flexing as I rapped. "Six....rich nigga shit...I ain't innocent, I'm a menace. . ."
On beat, I slid behind the steering, fanning the bricks.
Kilo moved from the door, to the exterior of the Urus, zooming in and out. Then climbed onto the running board, angling the shot from the moon roof.
"....I won't play with her heart, imma break it....put the cups up..."
"Raise eh dawg pay noww!" Blem ran off laughing. Gradez bouncing to the bass, laughing too.
I pointed up at the camera.
"Put the bottles up...put the cups up. Don't talk to mi bwoy get yuh money up! Mi mek 100 grand and mi done it out!"
"Man a get every angle!"Stoner chuckled.
"Smaddy girl get taken away oh my.." I laughed at that.
Kilo jumped down, laughing, and we crowded around him, hyped as we rewatched the video.
"This deven affi edit!" Stoner laughed. "Car cleannn! Drip nasty bruh, and yuh come back wid eh same pink style like school days."
We laughed.
"Mi a' edit it mon fi get the clean transitions," I connected my fist with Kilo's. "Preciate it bruh."
"It's a good luck," he looked back at the car. I shipped it in today.
One accomplishment down. More to go. Praise to the most high.
"Real medsssss," Gradez smiling as he pinched my shirt. "No more Crown!"
I couldn't stop laughing for more reasons than one.
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