Hold on Tight (Kendrick Lamar, August Alsina, MB Fan Fiction)

Chapter 12

What is life for a nigga like me?

Living out his backpack every night

Needed a new place to sleep

But this is now, nigga

One's for the money, two for the bitches

Three to get ready cause I feel I finally did it

Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished

Turn that mothafucka to a critic

Man, I got so much shit up on my plate, dog

I was hanging on them corners late

Pockets wasn't straight, bitch

I ain't gon' make it at this rate, dog, know what I'm saying?

Nigga praying up to God just hoping that he hear a nigga

I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger

But I figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest

To all my niggas I would die for, load my pistol up, go out and war for

To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets

Fuck it, keep goin' hard, don't let 'em see you weak

To all my niggas first time stepping in the pen

Read a book and exercise, keep your spirit in

To all my niggas that's gon' fuck around and die today

Take our hats off, bow our heads and let us pray, just wanna say

Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga

Really think about it, could be worse my nigga

Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga

We all blessed my nigga

* Schoolboy Q - Blessed*

~ Anonymous POV ~ 

"man I cant' take this shit any more, I'm just fucking tired of this bitch ass nigga's attitude and him being wild disrescpetful with his mouth when he talks to me. I'mma have take care of his ass real quick, because I'm not going to take this from him anymore. Enough is enough of this shit."

I got out of the car and pulled the all black ski mask over my face and tucked the gun into the back of my jeans. I ran up to the side of his house and saw that the light was on, then someone had just cut it off. I saw that the window in the bedroom over was open a crack, just enough for me to open it and get into the house. I took the pocket knife out of my pocket and pushed it through the crack of the window and pushed the window open and climbed inside of the house. The bed room was empty, but I can tell that someone had just been in here because the covers were messed up and there were clothes and stuff all over the floor. 

I walked out of the room and down the room into Chresanto's room and walked inside leaving the door open just a little bit so that it would be easy for me to get out in time. I pulled the gun out from the back of my jeans  and held it just inches away from his face.

'Uggh, mama leave me alone. I don't have school today, lemme just leave." said Chresanto rolling over on his back.

*** Should I really do this? Maybe I should let him live ... nah then he's going to try some shit again and be reckless with his mouth. Right before I was about to pull the trigger someone came in the room and was watching me as I stood over him. When I turned around I by mistake shot Chresanto in the leg instead of in the chest. 

"aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh shit, what the fuck man!" yelled Chresanto as he suddenly woke up and reaching for his leg and rocking back and forth from all the pain.

After I shot him, the person that was standing by the door, who I'm assuming was his brother, ran towards me trying to knock me down. Before he could even get to me I had already jumped out the window and was running towards the "get away car across the street".

"HURRY UP! HURRY UP, COME ON THEY'RE COMING! NIGGA DRIVE DAMN!" I yelled trying at the driver, wile looking out the window trying to make sure that they weren't coming outside with a gun or anything

~ Chresanto POV ~

"Man what the hell was that? " I yelled at my brother

"Nigga I don't know, I just walked into the room and saw some one standing over you with a damn gun about to shoot you and shit."

"Well nigga call a damn ambulance, you see me bleeding to death and shit. HURRY UP NIGGA! I'M BLEEDING TO DEATH"

~ Taylor's POV ~

I looked down at my phone and saw that I got a text message from Chresanto, while me and me and August were playing GTA 5. I was in my bra and under wear and he was in his boxers and we were having a lazy day just being laid up with each other and just having fun and not worrying about anything at all.

"Chresanto's in the hospital, someone snuck into his house and shot him in the leg while he was sleep."

" Wanna go see him?" asked August while furiously clicking the buttons on the controller

"Hell nah, he's fine, and I have you to worry about with your fine ass." I said laughing. Both me and August leaned in for a kiss without even pausing the game, still trying to look at the screen and kiss at the same time.

~ Anonymous POV ~

"Man I hope that we don't get caught for shooting that nigga with the geometric hairline earlier" I said

"Negro shut the fuck up. Only way we're going to get caught is if you start acting like a bitch and snitch or something. Or if someone notices you acting funny, than you usually do then they're going to think that something is up. So just stay cool and don't say shit or do any stupid shit that'll get either you or me caught and ending up in jail being someone else bitch/ GOT IT?!?!" he yelled

"got it" I said as we continued to clean our prints off of the weapons and then later on hiding them

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sorry that this chapter is so short I was doing stuff but hope you liked it

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