A thug and church girl

The crow

What's up y'all sorry for my absence but check this out this is a remake of the first crow and dove. Enjoy

Cortez-

Man making moves and getting money with my niggas all day is my life. We barely taking breaks...but anyway, what's good. My name is Cortez Brown I'm 6'6,light skin with light blue eyes and I'm a drug dealer.Right now me and my niggas; Cash,and Jojo, on our way to pick up our nigga Jacobe;Kobe even though that nigga is shit at basketball.

Kobe is the son of the deacon at a church called 'Gospel Temple'. I haven't been to that church since I was 7. Kobe was stealing church money for us, damn we all going to hell.

20 or so minutes later people start d to walk out of the church, some dudes; probably the pastor and Kobe's pops was saying bye to everyone when a lil shawty came out. She looked bad, I mean that ass was fat and her face was hella good lookin. I might have to holla at her one time for the fun time. This nigga Kobe came out with a button up shirt and a tie.

Cash started laughing. "Look at this dude bruh!"

This nigga ran straight to my car with his backpack as I locked the door on his ass.

Kobe grabbed the handle and gave me his famous bitch face. "Bruh unlock the door." He said calmly.

I smiled at him."Hell nah I don't know if I want yo 'getting ready for a job interview head' ass in my car with us real niggas. Cash and Jojo started dying laughing.

"Bruh stop playin open the door damn."

"Aight."

I unlocked the door, Kobe got in and I pulled off. "War wit us" by Lil Durk came in and Jojo started rapping along with us.

How you war ain't eating

What they going to do if you ain't breathing

"Ay nigga why you look like that." Cash asked Kobe.

"Look like what?"

Cash signed. "Nigga you clothes. Is that what people wear that go to church?"

"Yea, you never been to church before?" Kobe asked while tapping on his phone.

"Hell nah. Yo 'C' you been to church before?"

"Yea I stopped when I was seven." I replied.

Jojo decided to jump into the conversation."Why?"

"Why do I need to go somewhere just hear a old nigga talk about some shit I don't even care about? Church just want money, they don't give one fuck about you or anyone else."

Cash looked at me in the rear view mirror. "And how you know that?"

"I know that because it's the truth, but fuck all that. Yo Kobe I got a question?

"And what would that be my nigga?"

"When everyone in that church was leaving I saw a little shorty outside. She was standing with that old ass nigga."

"Nigga you mean the pastor?"

"Yea"

"That was the pastor daughter. Katherine or something like that. She go to our school."

"Aight bet."

"How did you not know that she go to our school dumbass?" Cash asked.

"I don't pay attention to fuckin school. I pay somebody to do the work for me and I got a way of getting test answers."

"And Cash don't call me a dumbass again."

"Aight nigga.......Stupid ass."