Keep It On The Real

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Yatta's POV

"I'm fuckin wit this city, they was T'd up." I danced around as we left this little club in Vegas.

This is my first time performing outside of Cali, and I have to say this was one of the best shows. Their were most likely people that came from Cali too, but it still had to be the best. I wasn't expecting to see white folks there, but they were all up into my shit, saying the N word and all. I don't really mind since they're rapping to my song, but let one of them come at me disrespectful with that word.

"On me, you see that lil white bitch throwing her bra at you?" KE shook his head and laughed. I joined in.

"Mayne, she was too hype. Grabbing onto my pants and shit."

"Yeah, her lil hype ass must've wanted her ass beat." Mamé added and I laughed. We let the gang walk in front of us and I put my arm around her shoulder.

"You ain't beating nobody." I tested her and she rolled her eyes.

"I'll fashoo beat you."

"Tuh, you funny." I waved her off.

"It's too damn hot." Mamé whined as she fanned herself.

"Yuh, but get used to it."

She scrunched up her face. "The fuck you mean?"

"We moving out hea." I responded and she raised a brow.

"And who agreed to that?"

"Me, duh." I mugged her and she stopped walking, and started looking around.

"Fuck you doin?" I looked at her like she was crazy.

"Don't mind me, I'm just tryna figure out where the fuck you lost yo mind. Talkin bout moving to Vegas." She waved me off and walked past me.

"You corny." I laughed. "But nah, foreal. I'm tryna move out here."

"You must be really out your mind."

"I'm sane, shorty." I replied and she waved me off.

"My feet hurt." She began to complain as we walked back towards the car. It wasn't far, but it wasn't too close either.

"Come here." I sighed as I held my arms out for her. I picked her up bridal style and sped walked to the car. Keezy unlocked it and I put her down, helping her get in.

She pulled out her phone to take a couple pictures, before she started recording a video on her snap chat. I got all up on the camera and she tried to push me away. "Move, big ass head." She mugged me but I wasn't budging.

"I know you not talking." I raised a brow at her and she flicked me off.

"I like yo new cut though, sexy mama." I kissed her cheek. She smiled as she did what they call a "Weave dance."

"I know." She waved me off and I shook my head, scooting away from her.

"No, come here." She spoke but I didn't budge. Her teasing ass gon put her hands somewhere they don't belong, just to get on my good side and shit.