The Life of "BLACK PEOPLE"

3.

Kick Rocks Bitch 🖤

Me and a couple of my brothers sat around a circle table. Basically in the dark

"My nigga, you telling me if a budda put his hands on ya girl you won't do anything?" Travis rambles about anything and everything

"Hell yeah, if anyone out their hands on my sister I'm bussing nuts and eggs." Mashawn started making chopper sounds

I laughed at this stupid nigga

"Yeah same for me, and any nigga that hits a female is lame." I added outta nowhere, then I dapped up Mashawn

"Y'all some straight clowns." Cash laughed

I watched closely as he rolled the blunt, even though it's was 8:00 in the morning. We honestly needed this.

Mashawn got us going to some cookout, on the East on Brooklyn.

britt: okay, I understand your confusion on why I keep entertaining you. This friendship is over
received@8:05 am

This girl will not catch a hint, I thought she was gay anyways

I scrolled through my playlist and hit play on no song in particular

"Aye, don't say shit when my sister come. She finna drop something off for me."

Mashawn has always been protective over his little sister, I've never officially meet her before. But I understand where he's coming from, I would be like that with my sister if she lived down here too

"Yoo, ya sister is beautiful." Cas smiled

"Nigga, you got five wife's. Grow up." Travis waved his hand at him

There was a small knock at the door, one of my assistant went and opened it

"Next time, get ya shit ya self." Her Harlem Accent was strong, which made me look up at her

"Thanks, aye where you think you going with that little ass shirt?" His voice got deeper and sternly

The whole room lit up with laughs

"Mimi, I'm going to a march. See ya later. And I stole some smoke." I believe she ran after that

"See what I gotta go through." He shook his head and began taking out all his goodies.

We smiled at the sight

Black Makes Me Give A Fuck 💛