Is You Game Or Nah?

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Is You Game Or Nah?

Lavish POV

After last night dinner, I slept in till late but I gotta get to this money. I got my big meeting with Big Boss peoples on Friday so its plans to be made. I hopped into my shower, did my hygiene, got dressed in my jordans, supreme tee and black jeans.

"Ma?" I called out when I got downstairs grabbing the keys to my tahoe. She walked in from the backdoor with her hand on her hips like she ready to curse me out. "You been sleeping the whole day and now you looking ready to go out? its 5PM, damn near dinner." She complained. I ignored her complains by kissing her cheek  and peacefully existing before she said anything else. 

"If I see 12, I'm doing 12.." I sang along to the music till I pulled up to the trap. I could tell by the way they started moving when they seen me that they ain't been working. "First of all, ya'll dumb because I know ya'll was in here playing but because I'm here now, everybody in my office." I ordered walking to my office.

I entered my luxurious office and sat in my throne placing the pistol I had in my waist onto my table.

"Ray man..." I started looking at Ray, "you my nigga and I'll kill over you but if you interfere with my money flow...I will kill you." I spoke calmly ignoring everybody's comments.

"Otis...you my best shooter but you irreplaceable so all this playin' around might cost ya'." I carried on addressing all my peoples.

"Trina, ya pussy bomb and your head game strong...you excused." I smirked excusing my assistant. I don't even know why the fuck I  hired her, prolly that fat ass.

She blushed real hard before walking out and all my niggas turned around  to watch that fat ass walk out.

"Ya'll get the point. Ya'll  mean the world to me but my money always come first." I let everyone out but Ray stayed because  we need to discuss my friday meeting with Big Boss peoples.

"Ima kill him." I told Ray.
"and Joe fat ass too. Matter fact all them niggas man." He responded and I second that.

There can only be one king in these streets.

Leilani POV

"Gucci or FENDI?" I asked Unc Joe while he sat on my bed helping me pick what bag went better with my outfit.

"Look man, both of em' fire but you're gonna be late for school and ima be late for my meetings if you don't hurry." His impatient ass responded. We taking the same car today because he questioning wether I'm really  going to school or just saying I am.

I grabbed my books and followed him to the garage where we wasted time arguing over which whip to take.

"Girl you stay fussing! The ferrari it is." He gave in and we left, music busting real loud and we finally arrived to my school.

I got out the car and as usual I was getting foul ass looks from females and thirsty ones from the boys.

I'll be aight, few months from graduation. I just gotta keep my head up.