"How you gon' talk about my music but you listen to this old stuff." Starr pointed out.
"My point exactly." Natasha said, from the back seat.
"Old stuff, you better get out my car with that. Pac is the truth." Kahlil said, cracking his award winning smile.
"Yeah, maybe 20 years ago." Starr said,
"No, he still is today. Listen Pac said, THUGLIFE means, the hate u give little infants, fucks everybody. T-H-U-G-L-I-F-E."
Kahlil said, throwing a serious vibe in the air.
"Meaning what exactly?" Natasha said, taking part in this conversation.
"Meaning what society gives us when we are little, comes back and bites them in the ass when we grow up and wild out." Kahlil said.
"Damn lil Kay Kay, go ahead and school us then." Natasha said, cackling in the back seat. She always laughing.
Natasha always knew how to make a serious conversation a joke.
Little did I know, I was about to lose my ball of sunshine, as well as my got damn mind, in less than 24 hours.
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THE HATE U GIVE// ALGEE SMITH *SLOW UPDATES*
FanfictionT-H-U-G-L-I-F-E The Hate U Give Little Infants Fucks Everybody ******************* Kahlil, Starr, and Natasha were best friends. Inseparable. One fatal shot can change the live of the group of friends.
