*Jah Youth
•A few days later
"Nah for real? She just showed up?" My home boy Joe asked shocked. I was explaining everything to them what went down for this past couple days starting with Jasmine and Janelle.
"Yeah bruh just came in my studio." I nodded my head leaning over putting my elbows on my knees. We were all chilling in the studio trying to finish a couple songs so I can put out a mix tape. I'm going on tour with twist in a couple weeks, I just wanna have new material to present to my fans.
"Wow fam that's sick. What yo girl say?" Shane another one of my homies asked
"She flipped out and left." I said licking my lips
"Damn bruh." Cheese mumbled
"What you do?" Joe asked
"I explained it to her...some what, she understood. As of now we just working on us." I smiled
"You smiling hella hard and crap." Cheese pushed me
"Ya boy happy. I ain't even gone flex." I said feeling myself
"You got it bad y'all ain't even a full week yet." Joe shook his head
"It don't have to be a full week cause I knew it since day one." I replied
"That's my boy! I taught you right son!" Shane dapped me up
"You funny!" I laughed
"Yo y'all ready?" My producer Jalil asked coming into the studio
"Yeah fasho." I stood up going into the booth.
I put the ear phones on waiting for him to drop the beat.
Being that it's a mix tape, I just free style to whatever beat I think is hot just to give the people something to chill too while I work on my album. Pretty soon the beat to Rick Ross Schemin dropped and I went into my zone.
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I had a plan to get richer dawg (dawg), and put my hands on the millions
I'mma stay eatin', niggas ain't hungry as me dawg
I ride for my niggas
I'mma stay eatin', (niggas say what), niggas ain't hungry as me dawg
I ride for my niggas, look
I'm maintaining they name aiming we good here
No tires or service but looking towards the good year
While other niggas was bandwagon and tag alongs
I dropped the illest fucking mixtape in album form
I ain't bullshit no bragging I'm seeing different features
I'm just balling and scoring while your bitch in the bleachers
Never listened to my teachers shit they tried to teach us
Tried to take over Jay I went and bought the Ether
Without a label motivation from my homie Al
Them Watson brothers time to eat that's how we roll around
Phone calls on some real niggas who came in town
Real G's on that mute shit won't make a sound
My girl tell me every day and night how much she love me
While other women lusting and trust me they wanna fuck me
Thinking 'bout my ownership been working hard for it
