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Kamari Zaylen Brown| KB
"Hey KB" Kisha says in a flirty manner
Eww bitch
"I do not like that bitch for some reason" TJ said while talking a buff of the pre-rolled blunt.
"Didn't she get a train ran on her?" CJ asked me.
"Nigga how the fuck I'm supposed to know?" I said in rudely manner.
We was currently on the block making a few moves, I was still working on who had shot Kareem the street have been talking but I need more information, word around the block was that GBG had something to do with Kareem death, so i gotta lay low but still keep my eye on him.
If you didn't know, GBG is a gang who move Drugs around they bang blood and wear all red but a couple of weeks ago their 'boss' which is Poohman went to jail for murder and doing 25 years to life.
About a week or two went by that's when a lot of shit went down, I got pulled over and went to jail because I had weed in the car, me and Kulture almost got shot.
Kulture been getting on my ass since then, she want me to leave this street shit alone but it's hard because this all I know to be real withcha. My thoughts was soon interrupted by CJ dumb ass this nigga done brunt himself with the fucking blunt.
"Nigga give me this" Nel said snatching the blunt from him.
"Mane...Damn who dat?" CJ says pointing to the all black Jeep.
I can't lie that bitch was clean as fuck.
I couldn't see who it was I till the car door open which revealed Kulture and Cece, Cece looked over to us as she got Kulture attention she looked at me and rolled her eyes as I smirked at her.
Stubborn ass
They walked over towards Cece dapped us up while Kulture mean mugged me, I grabbed her arm and pulled her into an hug placing an kiss on her forehead.
"I'm supposed to be mad atchu" she pouted.
"You know you can't stay mad at me for long ma" I told her as she rolled her eyes.
Wrapping my arms around her waist pulling her in so more, she smelled go as fuck that shit was weaknesses I love a shawty who take care of themselves.
"Can you let me go na?" She asked me.
Letting her waist go she looked up at me with an smirk on her face.
