excuse any mistakes 💕.
$$$
nyeri justice sinclair.
detroit, michigan.
" That bitch said WHAT? " Tana exclaimed jumping up. Jigga busted out laughing.
"Y'all gotta show her y'all not playing. Make her start doing shit on her own. " Saint muttered, passing the wood to me.
I don't be giving her ass no money or anything at all. Tana be spoiling her dumb ass with no care in the world.
I wish I would give ANYBODY my money. I ain't selfish BUT I ain't generous either.
" I ain't sharing no damn casket with y'all big funky asses. Where that hoe at? We gotta talk about this, NOW! " Tana ranted pacing the floor.
I shrugged my shoulders— she outside on the phone with some people. I forgot who she said she was going to call.
" NAYELI !! " Tana yelled up the stairs. No response.
I mean why would her ass be upstairs with ALL the lights off? He already know her ass scared of the dark.
Saint smacked his lips staring at this damn fool. " Nigga you know damn well she ain't up dere. "
" Nay scary-ass scared of the dark and yo slow ass know that. " Jigga co-signed rolling up another wood.
" Dumb ass. "
" Y'all can all kiss my ass. " Tana sat back down in his original seat. Nigga was breathing hard as fuck.
" Nigga breathe over dere. All in my face and shit. " Saint complained pushing Tana off him. Tana ain't say shit, he continued to breathe hard.
I squinted my eyes at him. This nigga eyes began to roll to the back of his head and white shit started coming from out of his mouth.
" Oh shit. " Jigga yelled jumping up. Weed went EVERYWHERE. I ain't cleaning that up.
I stood up yanking his ass onto the floor. This is so ghetto.
" I GOT IN !! " Nay yelled busting in the door with a huge smile on her face. " FUCK YALL DONE DID TO MY BROTHER!! "
That was not needed. Everybody and they mama know Tana be having seizers back to back.
Him and HER ass be having seizures back to back.
" His dumb ass ain't take his medicine. " Nay rolled her eyes digging through her purse.
" This is sooo ghetto. "
$$$
roderick kareem graves.
somewhere in detroit.
" WHY THE FUCK HE'S AINT DEAD YET? " Bossman yelled pacing the floor.
" He's not an easy person to just kill. "
" We will have to kill the people around him before we kill him. " Somebody added. Bossman nodded stopping right in front of me.
" Well start killing them bitch ass niggas NOW! "
____________________
Warning;
there will be nothing but
20 chapters 🥱🥱.
