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Elijah Sinclair < next day
" I can see that bullshit from a mile away, You can stack my money about a mile away, I got three white bitches like it's powder day" Eli rapped as he began getting ready to start his hectic day
He had to check up on his tattoo shop, sort through paper work, moral of the story he is a busy man and it'll be a lucky day when he gets a day to himself
He was always in the go everyday, he couldn't sit still for shit
either that's the way he was or his body wouldn't let him, he could never sit in one spot for to long without having to do something
He was very arrogant and full of him self at times but he was the humblest nigga you could ever meet
Eli snapped out of his trance by his phone that had started ringing
He picked up the phone seeing it was his brother jordan
< phone convo >
" wassup man" he greeted as he put his phone on speaker and walked out of the bathroom not before shutting the light off light bills ain't no joke
" ain't shi nigga, i was calling to see if you wanted to hit up that block party on 24th street " jordan said
" shit ion even know bro i gotta lotta shit to do today"
" man .. you work everyday yesterday was the only time we don't hung out in weeks bruh and that wasn't even long spent like a hour at tha mall talking to olé girl " jordan stated smacking his teeth
soon as he said ole girl eli's mind had went to payton, how beautiful she was and how she carried herself he could tell just by looking at her she was different
" man i know up bitch ass hear me talking to you " jordan fussed
" man i'll come to the dum ass black party get the fuck off my phone " eli said while laughing a little
he hung up not waiting on a response from his stupid ass brother
<< end of phone convo >>
Nodding his head as he cruised down the streets of the triple d with his air blowing against his face
he wasn't letting his windows down cause it was hot as shit.. black folks and heat do not match at all
he held a blunt against his lips while his right hand gripped the steering wheel as he bobbed his head to " That's fact " by lil baby & lil durk "
"She send a sad emoji when I fuck and leave, she say I treat her like a slut
Bae, I can't come to your condo can't fit in no parking garage in this big ass truck
If it was once then it might've been luck, if I did it two times then it stand for somethin' All my niggas say I'm fuckin' the game up with all of these bitches, I'm playin' too much"
he soon pulled up to his tattoo shop " Gold Dust"
Eli hopped out of his car pulling up his pants only for them to fall back down he walked in to the shop and was instantly greeted y his workers
" wassup boss man " Hakeem a dude he had met a while back who was in need of a job once his girl led him
eli gave him a simple head bod going to the back where his office was and instantly started sorting through paperwork if he want to make that party he needed to be done before 7 and it was currently 3
