Armoni meets Osama a real street nigga who just can't seem to let armoni go he done been to jail and back and still ain't letting up on moni. What happens when moni dont want Osama no more
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Armoni Judah Sinclair Monday 12:47
"hello"
"yeah bitch we outside hurry up" ivy said sounding nervous and shit.
"here I come scary ass" I laugh hanging up zipping up my tech jacket grabbing my marc jacobs purse and charger walking out locking the doors.
"what's the worddd" I say as soon as I got in
"gangggg we out" loyalty ass said as ivy pulled off speeding down the block. I could tell she was high already
"y'all rolled without me??? what the fuckk" I say dragging
"had to bae, drink some " loyalty smiled handing me some patron.
"shotsss" ivy yelled
"whatever fuck y'all too" i say pulling out my pre rolled blunt taking pictures recording me playing with my gun.
after the shots kicked in I was tired of summer walker.
"take yo phone off gimme aux"i turn around saying to loyalty. she handed it to me and i turned on lick back.
"Throw the hood up and then we skrrt off Slidin' in that Trackhawk, all my jewelry on, my shirt off Turn the phone on DND, on silent, all alerts off It's a fast car, but I'm movin' slow, I like my syrup raw" I sang while loyalty recorded me.
"Every nigga 'round me shoot that yeek and get they merch off I don't bark, I bite I got more paper than yo' big dawg Wanna change yo' life? My best advice a brick of fentanyl This bitch type is wife, I might just let the condom slip off Ain't too many like me, ninety-nine percent of them rip offs." ivy said to the camera
"On point even at her spot I never take my kicks off Ask my opps how it feel to wake up daily and get shit on You get in yo' feelings and make diss songs I make at yo' people's house, outside, shootin' that blick songs" we all sang as I recorded us posting to my close friends.
At the party
"rep yo shit throw it up" i say dropping the "g"as the girls record me
"What you drinking? Pour it up Now it's going up, you throwing up" loyalty sang as she recorded my cup.
"Cause you drunk as fuck, what the fuck? Tell her I wanna fuck, she know wassup Yo' bitch get tore up, she want another cup You with that shit or what? You gon' do this or what? Get fucked up, roll up" ivy sang twerking a lil bit on me.
they changed the song said some with the city girls came on and we started twerking. I knew I was eating that shit cause randoms was smacking my sss hyping me up till loyalty and ivy pushed them back. they be acting like body guards.
we was all kicking. it having a good time till some boy walked up to us "one of y'all Armoni ?"
