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Killa

ITS YAAAAAA BOYYYYYYY! Back at it again with telling y'all wassup with my life and attempting not to slice niggas up left and right.

Right now I'm just chillin at the trap making sure everything straight. Me and playa was sitting on the couch smoking a fat wood while watching the naked workers cut up and pack the product.

"This shit gas" playa started coughing hard as fuck and I started laughing.

"Nigga pass the wood" I shook my head. Playa just continued coughing and passed it. After a while I was like "You good nig"

"I'm straight" he nodded laying back on the couch.
" Alright ladies y'all can go on break" I shouted from the couch. They all dropped what they were doing and started to head out talking about what they were going to eat for break and how their feet hurt.

"Man you know Tatiana still ain't returning my calls" playa said to me.

" Damn she still ain't budge .. nigga it's been a week"

"I know ! I'm trying not to cuss her little skinny ass out" playa hit the wood mad.

I must have bust out laughing "Aye bruh. You wild!" I laughed.
"Mannnnnnn I'm foreal this exactly why I was like ....... ion know , why I ain't wanna fall foe no female dawg." He admitted to me.

"You ain't never lie" I started to break down more weed on my tray. "Did I tell you Kaibee ass stole my car"

"Lil mama? Stop lying"
"Ain't. Nigga we at a restaurant her ass start poppin off outa mouth. I wasn't giving no fucks so she got mad and started cussing my ass out in all kinda languages and shit"

"DAMMMMMN" playa put his fist over his mouth.

"Then pulled off in my car" I explained packing the wood as much as I could. " Shit. Guess she did it when I was beefin with this security guard. Top flight security ass nigga" I did a small laughed.

"Damn bruh how you let her do you like that" he shook his head.

"Nigga shut up. So what you gone do bout cha girl? She got the baby?" I asked trying to add stuff up.

"Mane ion know, but her momma got the baby I know for a fact."
"Oh iight" I nodded finishing the wood.

" What about you? What chu gone do bout Kaibee?"

"Man Ima get my car back. She got her own car."
I sat and thought about how the whole situation went down a few days ago and decided to call her. The phone rang and rang but she didn't pick up. I began to get mad and thought about if she was too busy with another nigga possibly. "Ha... nah she wouldn't do that." I tried to assure myself.

All the drama we been having lately is starting to tear us apart and I felt it. I just don't know how to make the old version of my self rise back to the top. It wasn't Kaibee that was making me mad, it was the thought of another guy taking my spot that was fucking me up. I have no idea where the thought was coming from but I wouldn't let it become a reality.

"Aye mane the bitches should be back by now" playa said walking around the product table observing.
"On everything" I added.

Me and playa walked downstairs and only the trap niggas was playing dice and keeping guard.
"Aye have the ladies came back?" I asked everybody.

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