Crown :The Bridge

Dissed

Nicki was in Miami vibing to a beat Gucci had sent her to work on a track with him she wasn't too sure about it as she felt she wasn't as good anymore. Juice had gone to get some food when she called Nas up

Nas:" sup baby"

Nicki: " you busy? "

Nas :" for you never"

Nicki: " where you at?"

Nas :" I'm in my studio in New York "

Nicki: " I'm going to send a beat and tell me what you think"

Nas :" alright baby"

A few minutes later Nas got the beat and was vibing to it , it was made for Nicki that's for sure .

Nas :" baby hope on this asap it's fire "

Nicki :" I'm not sure Nasir what if I ruin the song Gucci gonna hate me"

Nas :" listen to me baby even on your worse day your better than most of these males I believe that your talented beyond measure go in that booth and knock em dead"

Nicki: " Nasir why do you have to be saying the nicest things to me how did I get so lucky"

Nas: " nah it's how
are we both so blessed right now luck is by chance this is from God"

Nicki: " see what I'm saying"

Nas :" man go in that booth and spit nicki"

Nicki hanged up and began to write she felt some what comfortable with her verse she was going over it before she went to record it. She wasn't sure she was about to text Gucci that she was sorry but not this time when I text came in from Nas telling her he was proud of her and he believed she could kill this song like no other that's all it took to change her mind. .

Nicki went into the booth and started to rap juice was going crazy as she was rapping his reaction boosted her confidence and she said run that back as she made adjustments to it.
She was listening to her verse on it sounded good
" Ay yo, ain't talkin' housewives, but I'm in the Porsche
First I'ma scorch her, then I'ma torch her
Then I'ma torture her, then I'ma off her
A million dollars for a show, they made their off-er
Go against Nicki, it's gon' cost ya
'Cause now it's fuck ya, intercourse ya
I rep Queens where they listen to a bunch of Nas
I'm a yes and these bitches is a bunch of nahs
Tryin' to win a gunfight with a bunch of knives
I win, get off the bench and give a bunch of fives
I don't see her
Bitch I'm the greatest, no Kendrick and no Sia
I'm the iPhone, you the Nokia
Everybody know you jealous, bitch it's so clear
Tell them bum ass bitches to play their role
She see my sexy ass every time she scroll
I got it in the can, Dole
Your career gon' be with Anna Nicole
Witcha dumbass face
She ain't eatin' but I swear she got some bum ass taste
Text her man like, "Dawg, how that bum ass taste?"
Pay your rent! And stay in your bum ass place
Oooohhh, oh you the qu-e-e-the queen of this here?
One platinum plaque, album flopped, bitch, where? (bitch, where?)
Hahaha, ahhhhh
I took two bars off just to laugh
You see, silly rabbit, to be the queen of rap
You gotta sell records, you gotta get plaques
S, plural like the S on my chest
Now sit your dumbass down
You got an F on your test"

Nicki close her eyes and press send Gucci has called back five minutes later hyped as he'll about her verse saying he was about to release this asap and let people know the Queen was about to be eating again.

Nas was tired from a hard days work, he was making moves that would ensure that his family would be secure for all time he might have started late in this business world but he was determine to cover ground quickly he was never one to move with the crowd but he was a firm believer in that all rappers should think about life after rap .