𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙹𝚒𝚝

𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.

𝚈𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚏 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜
( 𝙿𝚘𝚘𝚑 )
𝙼 𝚒 𝚊 𝚖 𝚒 𝙵 𝚕 𝚘 𝚛 𝚒 𝚍 𝚊

"Nigga you always cryin like a little bitch pass me my  money  fuck nigga" duck told kyree as they played a game of dice .

"Ian playin with yo cheatin ass finna go call my bitch tired of sittin around yall níggas all day" kyree said diggin in his pockets pulling out stack for duck.

" cheat nigga ? Take that fuckin L and stop acting like a bitch" duck chuckled taking the money from kyree "stop allat cap knowin you don't get no bitches"

Kyree waved him off plopping down next to me and I scrunched up my face pushing him

"I know damn well you see me rollin this shit" I mugged him continuing to my tuck my weed.

It was a boring ass Sunday and niggas wasn't on shit so I can finally chill without getting shot at .

"Ayo them broward níggas weird asf how you gonna shoot at mfs then get on live braggin bout the shit" duck shook his head leaning on the wall.

"On me níggas be moving messy 12 be hiding behind them fake accounts don't know who to trust that's why ion do that internet shit" I told them licking my blunt so I could seal it. "These young niggas don't give no fucks nowadays"

"We young fuck you mean" kyree told us and I chuckled

"I been doin this shi since I was a jit I know the streets"

"Well I'm finna slide to my new sneaky link house her little fine ass" duck said grabbing his keys off the table

"You talking bout that bitch from the other night" kyree asked him

"Yuh that pussy fire but ain't wifing that she lemme have that onna same day "

"Not gon lie her friend bad as hell I'll beat them doonies down anyday " kyree licked his lips

"Man shut the hell up you ain't beatin down shit" I told him

"You niggas stay dickeatting my shit" he got up leaving out the door

"Man that nigga federal as hell" ducked died laughing and I shook my head chuckling "steady talkin bout he get bitches "

After smoking my blunt I got up and decided to hit up my grandma house since ain't see her for like a week watch she finna talk shit.