"Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped"
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Book inspired by all kinds of trap music.
Don't copy my shit, no translations. All copyrights belong to MEEEE😁.
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(Cuban in mm) -----------------------------------
"Cuban"
"Cuban you know you hear us girl",Onika say rolling her eyes
"Her yellow ass think she slick, CUBAN WAKE YO YELLOW ASS UP" Kash yells.
"Damn Kash back up, she probably can't hear us cause you done made her deaf"
"Both you bitches need to back up and Kash get out my ear" I say sitting up.
I hate getting woken up over some bullshit,Onika and Kash know this.
"Sorry" they say in unison.
I roll my eyes and unplug my phone, when the fuck is Molly getting back?
"Aug,Meek, and Shayaa said to meet them at Lake Oconee around 2", Onika say drinking from her cup.
I nod.
After me and the girls left the strip-club last night Aug and the boys stayed and 'cleaned up'.They probably want us there to try and identify some of the people killed last night before they get rid of them.
"I gotta get home, I'll meet y'all there" I say before grabbing my charger and the rest of my shit.
"Yea, me too" Kash say.
I say goodbye to the girls before leaving and making my way home, a 2 hour drive.
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I pull into the driveway of my condo and see a familiar car.
Mom.
I lock my car door and began to make my way inside. I don't check my surroundings, I don't need to in this neighborhood. I live in a gated community and I don't get any visitors unless it's from my mom & dad,Kash,Onika,Molly, or my older sister.
If someone else come they'll call.
"Ma" I yell as I walk inside. I slide my shoes off before walking further inside.
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