Lola P.O.V
3 Months Later
Hook:
My nigga just came home, went right back to the block
Said he needed some love, new connect and a Glock
My nigga just came home, went right back to the block
He said he needed some love, new connect and a Glock
We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about
We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out
We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about
We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out
Man all we know is hit it, chop a bag and flip it
Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it
All we know is get it, all we know is get it
Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it
Verse 1:
Play this shit, this player shit
Haters pissed, save the shit
Ain’t true but it is nigga, all shit what it is nigga
You don’t wanna be a obstacle, I’m colossal
You a fossil, I’m fossil fuel
My 2 shoes done seen hostile views
My 2 eyes don’t watch the news
Watch is new, times have changed
I arrived, times of pain, dollar signs
How I grind, the sun should shine, like every day
Every way that I could, I done tried, I done cried
Through the pain, fuck the world
Do your thang!I watched as my baby did his thing in the studio and I must say he is killing it, him, Wiz, and Vadius is already booking shows for there songs which I love, it looks like everyone is becoming a rapper even my girl Trina is in the rap game. Los and some of there gang has gotten a break because his father wants them to lay low so they could handle this new guy coming into town or something like that. I can really say I rather Los be in the rap industry because one good thing about it is that it's safer, but the bad thing about it is that when its time for tours he'll be gone so long and more hoes.
"That was good baby" I said smiling as he came out the studio booth
"Thanks babe, I have to do something to keep my mind busy whiles on this break" he said sitting down next to me
"Babe let me ask you a question, do you like rapping better than being in the streets?"
"Babe imma be honest with you, I love rapping but the thing is I don't think I could ever leave the streets I mean the streets is my life why you ask though?"
"Because every time I see you rap its just that smile on your face and I could see it in your eyes that this is really what you want to do, the streets will always be there but you need to do what makes you happy babe" I said
"It's easier said then done shawty"
"Whatever Los you need to hook me up with a beat I can rap too" I said smiling
"Man get out of here you know you can't rap" he said laughing
"I can too just give me a beat and give me a week and I guarantee you I can come up with a rap"
"Okay you have a week" He said moving to the computer to find me a beat
As we were searching through some beats I found one that I absolutely love "I can work with this" I said moving my head to the beat. I cant wait to shut this nigga up he think he can beat me at anything.
"So Ms. Monroe the model wants to turn into Ms. Monroe the rapper?"
"Oh speaking of model I forgot I have a photoshoot for king magazine thanks for reminding me baby but I have to go" I said kissing him and running out the door"
Being a model is good and all but it eventually gets draining, seeing models come in this business good and leave bad. King magazine is like one of the biggest magazine's out there only the hottest of the hottest gets to be on the cover and of course yours truly will be on the cover and I'll have my own spread.
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FanfictionLola Monroe is a seventeen year old girl from the hood of Atlanta Georgia who has went through many difficult challenges in her life. It's no help that her mother is a part of her misery and she doesn't have a father figure. Everyone think's that Lo...