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"Fuckin dumbass" My dad laughed

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"Fuckin dumbass" My dad laughed.

"Nigga shit not even funny"

"Yes the fuck it is cause I told you to stop fuckin with them white girls and what yo ass do?"

"Fuck with them white girls" I mumbled

"Exactly idiot"

"In my defense she could be lying Ian see her ass in 5 months" I said

"Nah see you not takin this shit serious. This lil bastard could possibly be the next White. The next king or queen pin of Harlem you really wanna put the child of Emerald in charge" he mugged

"It ain't mines"

"Nigga you do realize that if this is your baby you have to step up."

"It ain't mines" I said and left.

"You fine as fuck" I heard Sincere tell Mari

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"You fine as fuck" I heard Sincere tell Mari

"Thank you" she said and rolled her eyes.

"Wanna go to the club later" he asked and magically pulled out a blunt.

Nigga just like Santana.

"Nah you give me fuck boy vibes" she said and I laughed.

"Mmcht" he said and she walked off.

"Oh my god what a co-winkadink" I said in a white voice.

"Boy- I know you was listening to our conversation" she laughed

"You workin the streets tonight. Don't kill nobody" I said and reached her a pistol.

Out of nowhere she kissed me.

"I told you yo ass was gone want me" I said and she laughed.

"It prolly wasn't just the liquor talkin" she said and left.

"James please say this ain't my baby" I said and Melody mugged me

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"James please say this ain't my baby" I said and Melody mugged me

"It's yours" Emerald said

"GET THE FUCK OUT" I yelled

"Look we have to do the test when the baby's born" he said

"Oh hell nah why"

"If we do it now she might have a miscarriage" he said

"And? That ain't a bad idea. Can I do it?" Melody asked

"Mel. Out." I said and she left

"I talked to her doctor and my colleagues and this is the safest way"

"Mmcht this some bull" I said and threw my head back.

"You got 4 more months left. You gone live lil nigga" he said and left

"Say lil bitch" Omari, Dre lil brother said walking in.

At this point ion even say none. Nigga from Louisiana.

"Wassam lil nigga" I said dapping him up.

"Heard yo ass got some lil hoe pregnant" he said smoking his blunt.

"That's a fuckin lie" I said

"Aye Dre said you had a job for me what it is."

"I want y'all to go to Cali and collect my money from my guy imma send y'all the address."

"Nigga who is y'all"

"ISSA BAD BITCH PARTY YOU CANNOT GET IN I CAN TAKE YA MAN PASS HIM TO MY FRIENDS" Trey yelled comin in the room.

"Y'all. You and Trey."

"Fuck no I ain't working with no fag"

"I'm not a fag I'm a pretty boy bitch" Trey said rolling his eyes

"Y'all leave first thing in the morning y'all got a two day drive behave y'all selves" I said

"Nigga you sittin on the third row and don't fuck be gay" Omari said

"Bitch- suck my tucked dick" Trey said and I started wylin.

"I KNOW YOU FUCKIN LYIN" I laughed.

"Shit ain't fuckin funny" Omari mugged

"I don't like niggas with speed bumps in they head" Trey said

"These my war scars lil hoe get it right. Mane yall niggas weird shit not even funny" Omari said

"You right my fault" I said and was still laughing. "Y'all go get y'all shit packed and ready to leave"

I walked out the warehouse and stopped when I saw Melody.

"Emerald yo baby momma" she asked smoking a blunt sitting on her truck

"Since when yo ass smoke" I asked and leaned against her truck

"Answer my fuckin question."

"Ion even know. Hell I hope she not" I said and she reached me the blunt.

"That lil hoe grimy I can feel it" she said and took the blunt back.

"Santana White?" Some random dude asked and Melody mugged him.

"Who the fuck askin" she said and blew out some smoke

"I believe I was talking to him" the man said

"And I was talkin to you" she said and hopped off her truck standing in front of me sizing him down. "Like I said, Who the fuck asking"

"Well since you must know. I'm Detective Jefferson, Santana your under arrest" he said and niggas came outta no where.

"Fuck you mean he under arrest? Where yo warrant to be on his property?" Melody asked and he reached her some papers. "This some bullshit y'all just tryna get him in jail"

"Aye chill" I whispered to her. "Get Angelo"

"Come on Mr. White" they said and put me in handcuffs.

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