6am Thursday
Tank: yoo sunny my guy wake up we at the spot.
Sunny: spot ? What spot nigga ? We boutha kill someone "cocks the slide of the gun back"
Tank: no you sick fucking shithead, we at the bitches bando.
Sunny: ohh say that B words bond ima dog them out.
Tank: factz my boy ima kill her shits raw dog.
Sunny: factz ima bust in showty word to mommy.
Tank: nah nigga you dragged it.
Sunny: whatever nigga come on we out.
(Car Doors lock)
Sunny: yo these hoes still up ? its type early.
Tank: so what nigga, why you care all of a sudden if bitches up or sleep we here to dog an dip.
Sunny: slow down and watch your mouth pussy im Certified OG.
Tank: you my june little nigga catch that door before it closes.
Sunny: yeah ight nigga "runs to the door"
Tank: run forest run you dumb motherfucker "busts out laughing"
Sunny: suck my dick you black bastard "flips tank off"
Sunny: hurry up pussy its brick you gonna make my dick not get hard.
Tank: ayooo you a mook man.
Sunny: your pops mook.
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trap gwad
Actionthe tank been on the streets since he was 13. trapping was his only means of survival. the streets aint no joke out here B. as long as im hustling these niggas gonna love man but if i leave is they man ? I gets love out here in these streets ceez I...
