The way we move The way we think What goes through our minds when we pulling the trigger sending a bullet through somebodies dome, or when them blue and red lights flash in our review mirror with a trunk full fine coke and 15 thousand dollars in cash.. What its like to be us..True feelings of a real nigga. I don't believe anybody ever wrote it down or expressed this shit..Well let me do, cause everybody want to be a gangsta so fucking bad..i'll show you whats up... Im a mark down everything. Me, the game, and what its like being one of us..right here in... My Gangsta Diary... ©Copyright All Rights Reserved 2014/2015 Ashantii Sanders

Cash, Gucci and the ballers are back. That Ballah Love: Down For my baller is the Sequel to " That Ballah Love ". Last time you heard from Cash she was stuck crying pregnant in Gucci's penthouse after the police raid. Now she's out to make it happen in these streets for her childern and her. But alot of people just rather have Cash dead. With so much out there and so much lost. Cash has to come up with a plan and find a way. Is she down? Gucci was aressted for murder charges. Last time you heard from him the police was breaking down his front door while he was holding the murder wepon. Was Gucci the killer? And what happen when Cash is suddenly gone and he never heard from her again. Now Gucci is out the pen. And ready to face the people who set him up.. Is he down? And do he know who? Zeek was standing right next to Gucci when the cops bust in. Now his NBA dream had really been shattered and there was no looking back. With blood on his shirt and his boy holding the murder wepon. The only thing to think is that they comiteed the murder. After these long draining years in the pen Zeek is out. To find that the outside Southside has changed completely. Will Zeek be able to evaluate to his once home? The ballah's are back. The games are back on. Only the hoodest may succeed.! ( Book 2 )

Copyright © 2014 All Copy Rights Reserved Warning: Contains explicit sexual content for mature audiences only. A/N: THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. Milyon Carter's life has been nothing but hell for her. She witnessed both of her parents lives be taken, and practically lost her life in a burning house. But luckily, she and her brother, Maceon Carter, made it out of the flames, barely bruised. They'd survived, and were eventually separated from each other, being swallowed up by the foster care system. Maceon ran away from the first home he was placed in and never looked back, he life in the streets began at a very young age, with no one to guide him but the voice of his dead father. Maceon had no idea where his sister was, but he didn't know that she was closer than he thought. Milyon has grown into her own now, at the fresh age of seventeen, she was placed in a group home. She gained one friend, Shy'Andrea, who eventually became her right-hand, ace, and sister. They decided that they were going to run, fuck the foster care system, they were damn near grown. So, they ran with no intentions of returning, they roamed the streets, homeless and penniless, until they approached by someone offering them fast money, they realized that they had no other choice and excepted his offer. Did they make the right decision? Will Mily find her brother? Will someone be her savior?

Copyright © 2014 All Copy Rights Reserved *READ 'One In A Milyon' and 'One In A Milyon 2' BEFORE READING THIS. Once again, Milyon's life is in shambles. Carti is fighting for his life while Milyon received some news that could potentially be her downfall. Milyon waits day after day for Carti to awake from his coma, but nothing. Shy and Mace are still messing around, but that's all it is-- messing around. Both of them are waiting on the other to make the next move. Shy is the one to make the next move but it isn't regarding their relationship. She grows tired of not doing anything with her life and depending on Mace all the time. She wants to make her own money. Mace lets her into his hectic world while he takes on Carti's role as boss. He decides that he wants more money and steps up his game. But he continues to look over his shoulder as he still has enemies out there and never know when they'll strike. What happens when everyone is in their own world but they all become tangled up in the same madness?