𝟕𝔱𝔥 𝔚𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔚𝔬𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔰// $𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔪

ℭ𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔄 𝔉𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔐𝔢, ℭ𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔄 𝔉𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔐𝔶 𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔶𝔩𝔢

i'm up tossing and turning it's 1:11 Am; my head is racing and my hearts beating fast i feel a sense of panic, thoughts about the party run through my head until it traces back to childhood memories

so i get up and grab my bong and grinder and grind up some weed for bong rips, as i finish my first rip my phone rings it's a random number but something told me to still pick up

J $

hey baby girl how you been?

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i heard in a familiar deep raspy tone that was fairly slow

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baby girl? uh who's this

come on shawty it's $lick you don't remember me already?

oh, what do you need $crim? and how did you get my number?

damn and you'd think lil baby would be happy to hear from me, i got it from your girl Xani she told me to hit you up

and why would she do that?

nevermind all that i'm tryna get to you

get to me? why me? for what?

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i said starting to take my next rip

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because i've been peeping you how you move, you fine you know that right?

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he said with his sentences getting more slurred and deeper than the next, from my time in being an assistant dealer i can tell he was on some sort of dower like xans with his regular cup of lean

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damn where did these vibes come from

it came from how good you were that night in my room and how pretty you looked laying under me

i get that a lot it's kinda hard to forget me huh?

come over shawty, fuck the girls and come spend the night

listen $crim i'm not just some 1 Am booty call so go call one of your other hoes like that one from the party i'm sure she's free right now

nah babe i really fuck with you, just come over and we'll just talk n chill if you want

just come over baby

hold up *takes a rip* *exhales then thinks* alright fine i'll be there in 15

ayt bet see you then baby girl

byeee

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i threw on a black tank top, a purple plaid skirt and a green sweater about drove to $crim's crib