"August Alsina"
"Lis'n hea bruh, you have my money' by tonight or it's ova' ". I said to one of my new workers . One thing I don't play bout' is my family n' my money. Dealing wit' the pass of my brotha', a nigga been stressin like a bitch. My brotha' was gunned down' by sum' pussy niggas. Everyday' I pray fo my brotha' to come back, but Chu' know day' shit don't help me nan'. I'm 22 yeas' old. Round' my hood dry' call me Yungin' or Aug. Only my family can call me Aug doe'. You can say I'm know round' my city ya feel me. All I'm worried bout' is taking care of my family. Ion' got time fo' no hoes right now, cause all dey want from a nigga is some good dick' n' my money. But niggas know' dey' don't play wit' me.
"Aye yung, we got the girl ready for you g" my security said to me through they door. "Ight" I replied standing up pulling up my sagin pants. I walked through the double doors to where the jawns where. They was some thick ones an then there was some skinny ones . "Lemme' get da' thick ones ova' hea'" I pointed to the corner next to me. " an da' slim one ova' hea' " I pointed to the corner on the other side of the room. " now strip' " I said walking over to my king looking chair.
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