Every meek needs a kola..

Meek:race time is over:

Me and the guys was getting ready for the race I was just waiting on kola and jazz. Yo I want jazz bro cash said to me. Man leave that girl alone she got a whole man. Fuck that nigga he aint me cash said. Nigga you crazy I said laughing. But my smile ceased when I saw Romney and Scott drive up. White on rice Romney said with a smile then he drove off. Them some bitch ass niggas cash said. Damn it's 9:15 I said looking at my Rollie. Where the fuck is they at I'm tryna race I said. There they go I cash said pointing to them. My baby kola was looking to good she had on a black "fine ass girls" tank top with some leather shorts with some black knee high leather heels. I couldn't wait to get her home. I'm sorry that I'm late, jazz asked could I pick her up. It's cool baby I said kissing her. Wassup bro she said to cash. Wassup sis he said to her. Wassup jazz I said speaking to her. Wassup bro she said. Kola got on my Yamaha bike pretending she was riding it she was doing all types of poses .I took out my phone and took pictures and uploaded them on Instagram. Babe, did you bring my pink helmet ?she asked me. Yea but you don't need it I said. Yesss I do babe you be going to fast and I be scared she said. Okay Im about to go get it I said. Thanks babe she said smiling. Yea,yea I said walking off to get her helmet out my range rover. I made it to my range and open my door to take out her custom made Yamaha pink helmet. I got it and closed the door back. I turnt around to see A black van pull up with a gun out the window.!before my knew it i saw hella bullets flying I felt sharp pain hitting me in my chest and shoulders......