Hazel's P.O.V
Wazzam y'all my name Hazel I'm Lightskin with Hazel colored eyes yes that's why my name is Hazel I am thick I am average height I'm 17 I'm on my senior year of high school . I live in Atlanta with my older brother Jordan he lives in a big ass house with a pool in the back and a movie theater in his house he 22 he is brown skin he has dark browned colored eyes and he is tall . My mom died of drug addition when I was 7 and my dad got shot when I was 12 .
Yes I'm living the hood life I was raised with hood life . My brother Jordan is a drug lord , thug he is in a gang . His name is known in these streets most people call him J , he has hella money and he gives me it yes I'm a spoil ass bitch . Since I'm his Luh sister I get called Luh j or Hazel . Ever since my dad died I looked up to Jordan more then a big brother more like a second dad .
I have two best friends I have a bestfriend Natalia (Na-Tal-uh) she is half black and half Mexican she is a Lightskin too my best friend name Reneè (Ra-ne) she's darkskin with long dark brown hair . Them hoes know they be hating on us doe especially this girl name Mimi she used to be one of my closes friend but she start being an opp .
Anyways it's Friday and I'm ready to turn up today . I get out of my bed and hit the shower I do my hygiene things and put on my black skinny jeans on with my light blue crop top that says "Gawwgeous" I then put on my black and baby blue Jordan's .
I grabbed my stuff and headed to my car . I pasted Jordan on my way down he looked at me up and down .
"Um where you going dressed like that",he said
"Don't you got a hoe to worry about bye nigga", I laughed
"I ain't worried about these hoes I use protection but bye Luh J ", he yelled
After that I hopped in my black on black Camaro and speeded off to school I turned up my radio because they was playing my song About the money by T.I. I rapped as I heard the song
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London On Da Track
We Got London On Da Track!
Bustin' out the bando
A nigga jewelry real metal like a can opener
I went from rags to riches to a feature with Tip
I went from Smart Car to a bitch with some smart lips
And the F&N make my hip limp
I'm goin' fishin' with these little bitty shrimp dips
And my bank roll got a big dip
She gon' bring it on a big ship
Quite trill, no Quik Trip
I got drugs in the alley, no tip there
She just wanna have a good day
Smoke way more weed than a guy in L.A
I want them birds 'til next May
Never let em fly away
What!? I heard, aye
Listen what my nigga Tip say
If it ain't about the money
Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't about the money
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time
