"Manee to to the store and get more backwood" yelled Devine, "Nigga if you dont get yo blockhead ass up and drive to get some more" Said Keith, who sitting on the porch eating some hot cheeto puffs, "now you know my ass can't drive dumb ass nigga" Devine said as he took keith chips.
Everybody slowly start quieting down to hear tires, the niggas of the trap start reaching for they lil pocket guns "What the hell is happening ya'll" I said, "Quiet the fuck down bitch" said shan.
Next thing we know we getting shot at and the trap niggas shoot back, all the girls running like rats but me, I'm just sitting there like the dumbass bitch I am but this ain't the start of the story.