I'm riding for my niggas you can't run up on my niggas less you try to have an issue - Survival of the Fittest x August Alsina
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"Aye tell him you gotta go they comin' back!" Danny panic.
"I gotta go baby." I whispered, hanging up before he could say anything.
Danny hurried and roll the blue print up, handing her the phone she quickly hid everything. Unlocking the door she sat on the bed like a normal person.
"They doin' a sweep."
"What's that?" I raised one of my eyebrows.
"All the niggas check the room. Why? Because you got some girls, like Blu, that do that stuff." She rubbed her finger under her nose. "And Rick don't want his girl doin' drugs."
"But you just said-"
"We all know the girl do that shit but Rick don't and plus I'm not a snitch."
"Technical you are a-"
"No I'm not." She quickly said "I'm helpin' a friend in need."
"Even doe you're tellin' thing that's happenin' here. But sure we'll go with that." I nodded my head being sarcastic.
"Shut up" She threw a pillow at me, catching the pillow I fell back dramatically.
"You lucky I'm already on the floor or I'l-"
"You already know what it is baby girl." A nigga milk chocolate skin with tats all over him, bust threw the door.
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"Who you?" He mugged.
Mugging him back I was about to answer him, til Danny said something.
"That Big Daddy girl." She winked at him "Calm down Rj."
"Oh shit my fault." He whispered shutting the door.
"He knows." She informed me.
"Y'all talk to Yung?" He looked between us pulling out his phone.
"Yea we good."
"Ight." He put his phone back in his pocket. "I still gotta check yah room."
