Jayvon's POV **
I rode down the street in my all black Bently bobbing my head to Migos new song " Hannah Montana". All I seen was bitches staring. I mean, why wouldn't they ?
I know I'm conceited, but I got enough money to be. And if ya'll niggas gone say my name, say it right. ( Jay - Von ).
I'm around 6"6, lightskin, curly hair, hazel eyes, with dimples. Something like a baby face ... I got it made !
I changed the station to 107.5 just as Practice by Drake started to play.
"I can tell that money's got you working
We've been talking for so long
Now we're finally here in person
I taste pain and regret, in your sweat
You've been waiting for me, oh ho
I can tell that you been practicing
I can tell that you been practicing
All those other men were practice, they were practice
Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me"...
I mean, this was my shit, but I don't get cuffed. Love just not for me. I continued to ride down the street.
My phone started ringing "Money Phone" by Ice Wear Vezzo, letting me know my nigga Marquis was calling me. He call me when he wanna smoke or just chill.
I answered the phone, " Wassup Bro?"
"Nigga where you at ? A nigga tryna get blowed."
" I'm in the car on the way to my house to chill, I'll hit you up later ."
"Fashoo Bro."
I continued listening to the radio until I pulled up to the large gates leading to my house. I entered the code and was let in. I Pulled up to my Mini- Mansion and got out the car.
I gave my keys to the valet parker and walked into the house. Damn. What can A nigga do on a day like this ?
I grabbed my bong, and my weed and fired up. It took no time for it to hit me. I started to get sleepy so I went to sleep.
Being a King Pin, You rarely get any sleep .
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I woke up around 6 o'clock and I really wanted some head. I looked in my phone for a bitch who lived close to me. Unique ! I dialed her up.
" Where you at ma?"
"At my house chilling .. want me to come over?" She said it seductively.
"Yeah, come now."
" Alright boo. " And the call ended.
I'm glad Unique don't catch feelings. I'm not for that love shit. Money was all I was worried about.
I mean, love just not for a King Pin in the city of Detroit.
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A/N: Hey guys, just wanted to give an intro, the story will be starting soon . :)
Just wanted to show you guys what Jayvon does on his spare time . :) Cyn's coming soon...
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Earned It
RomansaJayvon had what all street guys want. He had bad bitches, drugs, and lots and lots of money. He was king of Detroit. Selling dope is what brought him his fortune. Jayvon got anything he wanted. He has a crew that has his back to the fullest and woul...