Ride With the Mob - A$AP Rocky

Chapter 2

Rakim Mayers

"Yo, I ain't gone hold you, shawty was fine as hell. If you not tryna hop down I most definitely will. Usually I fuck with the lightskin hoes 'cause they easier but I'll work for her ass," Ferg went on and on and on.

"Chill on that bruh bruh. I want her but I don't know if I can do all that relationship shit with everything the mob got going on right now. But trust and believe I will be in that pus-" I was cut off by gunshots coming closer and closer. Ferg and I ducked and dipped until we got into the Benz. Honestly, with all the shit I been through I wouldn't mind dying. I slick feel like I deserve to after killing damn near half of Ace's crew. But what can I say? If anybody think they can fuck with me and the mob I erase them, simple as that.

Ferg sat in the passenger seat breathing hard as shit so I asked him laughing, "Bro you good? Over here breathing like you just left a track meet."

"Yeah I'm straight, just irritated and tired as fuck. Ace and the rest of them niggas really acting like we gone hesitate to kill 'em."

"Facts. We gotta lay low now, and wait until a good time to get rid of them." Me and Ace were cool and shit, like he even sold coke for me, until one day this nigga decided to steal my shit and sell it on another block for his own profit. Everybody knows I don't play with my money and this is where he crossed the line. That same day, I beat the shit out that nigga and took my drugs back. Ever since then, both of our gangs been going back and forth. Today his little bitch "Rico" shot at us.

After a ten minute drive, we pulled up at my condo and the first thing I did was eat my Waffle House which reminded me that I needed to go back to that fine ass girl I seen earlier. I remembered her name, it was like Simon or some shit... But I could be wrong. I can almost guarantee I'm wrong because I ain't never met a girl with such a male name.

"What you over there thinking about nigga?" Ferg teased.

"Mind yours bruh, but I'm finna go back to Waffle House for that girl. You coming?"

"Not if I can't have her."

"So that means imma see you later. You want anything?"

"Get me a chicken meltdown... With bacon."

"Ight, keep my shit the way you found it." And with that I walked out.

Not too long after, I pulled up at the Waffle House and walked in. There she was, taking orders from these costumers that're either high or too lazy to cook. I got in line and 2 costumers later I was face to face with her.

"Hey, you again... What can I get for you?" She said, cheesing really hard--but it was cute.

I smiled back with the same energy she gave off. "Can I get a chicken meltdown with bacon?"

"Sure thing. Anything to drink?"

"Shit... Orange juice I guess. How come you ain't ask me what drink I wanted earlier?" I asked her this just to drag the conversation out. I always do shit like this, especially with girls like her who just look like they gone play hard to get.

"Unfortunately the All-Star doesn't come with a drink, only upon request. Sorry about that. Would you like anything else?" She was so cute.

"You."

"I bet," she said, giving the order ticket to a guy who looked mixed.

"Cocky much?"

"Nope, just confident."

"Right. You have every reason to be with your cute ass."

She started laughing and said, "Aww, thank you."

I looked at her name tag and asked, "I like your name... Can you pronounce it for me?"

"It's Sy-mone."

"Okay Symone, I'm Ra-kim. You busy tonight?"

"And if I am?"

I just cut to the chase and asked, "You like Italian food?"

"Sure. Why?"

"Because we're going to Maggiano's tonight. Here, put your number in my phone." I pulled out my iPhone and she took it.

"You're lucky you're cute because if not you would've been dismissed."

"You just look like you run game on niggas."

"I do." This had me shook as fuck... I wasn't expecting that, but before I could say anything else she walked off to get Ferg's order.

When she returned, she handed me the food and I paid.

"Thank you, Symone. See you tonight."

"Alright, bye." And within 30 seconds I was back in my car, thinking about that girl. I can't be sprung already. No, it's not possible...