From the CA. (YG FANFIC)

F I N A L pt. 2

6 YEARS LATER

Six long, ass years damn man. Alot, over the years done happened. It's also alot of shit I left back in Compton. I couldn't do it nomore the lifestyle, hating ass niggas. It seems like after Jeezy died fa'real everything, officialy got lifted off my shoulders. The stress, not having to worry about if I'm safe on the streets.

I own a couple business, nationwide still making that money, I dropped the thug life- I still pistol whip a nigga if he come to me wrong, I've gotta family that needs me so what I look like pretending to be a teenager or in my twenties again? Just to end up with my body layin' in dirt six feet under, nah.

Imma fuckin' og now. Thirty years old, youngin's ont even get to be sixteen back where I was raised. In these six years, I moved to new york- with my three year old son Zakai, another bad ass on the way.. Kourtney. Zakai had taken so much after his pops, me of course.

"Kai! omg, keenon get him!" My fine ass wife called from the stairs it's kai's birthday today he turned three, Kids from his day care center laughed, as he ran around the house butt ass naked I stared up, at a mad ass zari. that's fuckin' right. She made it, I recall that not too good and as much as I wanna cut all that memory out, I can't it brought us together more, appreciating we got eachother till this day.

"Grandma, Grampa!" Kai full on dashed to zari's pops, my momma fell out laughing from Kai.

"wasup, mom." I hugged her, shaking zari's father hand. The two have mad some kind of bond, he's approved of me- and it was only right to bring my moms up to new york. I couldn't have ha back in California. Cops, still on my ass- after I got my lawer to get them niggas off my back. Picking, up my son I Jogged up the stairs seeing zari, rub her big tummy, she took Kai out my hands with a stank face.

"Fix that attitude, yo hormones ain't that fuc-" she turned her head so fast, like she chick from exorcism movie. Damn.

"Curse in front of zakai if you please, Imma tear yo behind up!" I loved when she took charge sometimes, shit I'm pose to be saying back. I didn't argue I walked up to ha kissing, her belly, then her lips.

As a wife, she agreed to alot. It meant she put up with my lifestyle, accepted me for who I was back then. Six, next month it all makes seven years.

"I luh you bae." I whispered in her ear over to loud, kids, music and kai singing loud. Zari's stomach thumped, making us both smile.

"Kourt, and I luh you more bae." She smiled rubbing her belly, showing off that perfect smile I fell fo'.

we might be From the CA, where shit gets grimy, and rough.. Home to the haters, that'll wait to see you fall. But, we found love, trust- we overcame the hard bullshit all, we've done some things her, nor I proud of but, look at us now.

we good..💍