"Wassam?!" We said walking in the hotel room
"Shit, just cooling until our next show" Quan said
"We gotta hit BR after this to record that song with Gates" YB said
"Ouu, I finally get to meet Kevin Gates!" London said
"Stop acting a groupie yo" KD said
"KD don't get mad cause nobody listen to your songs"
"She gotta a point there" Ben said
"Ben I know you ain't talking, you're only one in the group that have any songs out. Might as wise call yourself you're the hype man" KD said
"Oooh he took it there" London said
"Nigga, me and Big B got a song right now"
"Who is that?" I said
"Boomer or as I like to call him African American Booty Scratcher" KD said
Everybody burst out laughing
"Nigga stay with the jokes" Leaky said laughing
"So what's the move, cause a bihh ready to shop!" London said
All of us nod in an agreement
~~
We're in the Footlocker, when Osiris walk in.
"Omg! It's Osiris!" London said jumping up and down
"Wassup" he said smiling
"Heyy" Me, London and Alexis said
"Wassam" the boys said
"Aye you Quando Rondo right?"
"Yea that's me" Quan said
"Your shit fire, no cap"
"Thanks Mane"
"Aye when you're dropping that song?" Alexis said
"In like a couple days, but we should link up"
"Word, hit me up when ready" Quan said giving Osiris his phone
"Aight" Osiris said putting his number in
"Oou, he can get it" London said
"I'm telling" Pabb said
"Snitch" she mumbles
"London look at Tray and Chris!" I said
We walk over to them
"Heyy strangers!" London said
"Wassup, congrats on the baby" Tray said
"Thanks"
"No problem, how you been?"
"Good, just waiting on London to her"
"You're pregnant?!"
"Yup, what you're surprise?"
"Nah, y'all done change on us"
"Nahh, we're the same girls from the A"
"Word, we gotta go. Txt y'all later" Chris said
"He's cute" Alexis said
"Mhm" me and London said
~~
"I just took a DNA test, turn out I'm 100% that bitch! Even I'm crying crazy... Yea I got boy problems, that human in me, bling bling, than I solve it. That's goddess is me... YOU COULD OF HAVE A BAD BITCH!" Me, London, Keke and Alexis rap
"Enough of that" Leaky said turning the song off
We just mugged him and walk in the room to get ready for the concert.
~~
Quan
"Aye this goes out to my girl" I said
Would you ride for me
Would you ride for me bae
Even though I'm in this place
And keep a smile on your face
Would you hold me down
Would you be my round
Keep your head above the ground
And promise you will never frown
Yeah, fuck a ho 'cause they play mind games
Quahfee got knocked off and I swear my whole mind changed
Right now I ain't in my right mindframe
These days true love hard to find mane
Like, would you hold it down in this jail house?
If I had a bond would you help a nigga bail out?
Or treat me like a pro shelf, baby gotta sell out
If I sent you letters baby would you check my mail out?
I say, I live a wicked life
Without you in my shit I live a vicious life
I'm sittin' in my cell like I miss my wife
I grip that .45 tight, I miss this life
She said Quando you institutionalized
See I ain't got no time for them institution lies
I look her in her face, I say baby would you ride?
Teardrops roll from her eyes
'Cause she my Bonnie, I'm her Clyde...
The Next Day
We was on our way to BR, so me, YB and Gates can record this song. I was already working some more songs myself...
~~
"Wassam" All of us said walking in the studio
YB walk in the booth and Suede started the beat.
"I'm are who you say I a-a-am
Yessir.." YB sing
Got into it with my bitch, caught up while I'm tourin'
Tryna see if shawty on my dick, wonder what she doin'
You know me, real G, I text ask her, "How it's goin'"
She responded nothin', lookin' like to me you havin' fun
Look for my mama when I try to look inside my woman
Told my bae, "I wish I woulda found you back when I was bummin'"
Stayed away from all the bullshit, them niggas said I'm runnin'
Time passed over now you see that I was chasin' money
Posted on Maryland, me and Von, his mama tearin' just once
Know you seen up in the parish, like check it out that's my lil' youngin'
Nigga don't wanna sell me a brick of dope, act like my money funny
Damn what you sayin' gangsta, you gon' make me take it from you
Some hoes say I'm handsome, some of them they say I'm ugly
Some say that I'm the realest but I still ain't sayin' nothin'
'Cause I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh
Shittin' on 'em, I just switched from a Wraith to a Lamb,' yeah-eh-eh
I upgraded from nobody to the one who the man, yeah (to the man, yeah)
I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh
"Aye that's shit about to blow!" Ben said
I walk in the booth and did my verse
"Tryna run me up a check, late nights, early mornings
Diamonds 'round my neck, they really wet, I could've copped a foreign
Givenchy shoes, I came a long way from Ralph Lauren
Cut off my ex because my new bitch put that pussy on me
They watchin' every move I make, I guess I'm settin' trends
I had to focus on the check, told myself, "Fuck a friend"
Committed crimes so many times but I don't give a damn
I are who you say I am
Posted on [?] street, me and roof 'cause we been really thuggin'
Convicted felon with a dirty pistol, bitch I'm steady clutchin'
No drama sittin' in my cell like check out my lil' cousin
Can't trust these hoes because I know they come a dime a dozen
RIP to Quahfee, know my nigga at them Heaven gates
She ain't never really made love, I'm him just like Kevin Gates" I rap
Kevin Gates did his part and Seude played it back. I ain't gone lie, this shit was fye! After that, we chill in BR and YB went to see his kids.
