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❝ those some problems for tomorrow

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those some problems for tomorrow.

i woke up to my phone blowing up. no, literally. like i was getting a bunch of notifications, a beep after a beep. the beeping wasnt stopping.

instragram
ddosamafeed tagged you in a post.

ddosama.wife tagged you in a post.

sugarhilllddot mentioned you in a comment: ik u seein dis desi.

nottiosama sent you a story.

ddosama bro fuck em they on sumn . ii ainn trinna hurt yuu .

snapchat
jayyrackss added you as a friend.

i clicked on instagram because too many people were mentioning me. i clicked on the one darrian tagged me in and it was a video of dd talking shit about me for no reason. that nigga dont even know shit about me. there were some dramatic edits too.

he just guessing and lying. on some childish shit, he need to stop. i called darrian, while waiting for him to pick up i went to what ethan sent me.

"how you feelin bout sugarhill dami sister, desi?" jay said to dd in the video. "shiii. ONE, dat cat stank. TWO, i aint even fuck wit ha like thatt." dd answered in a heavy ny accent.

darrian answered the phone and started ranting. "dd tripping. ion know how he switched up so fast but ima beat his ass." he stated. i widened my eyes in shock.

"des?" he said in a worried tone. "but we can beat both they ass!" he said excited. "nah its good gang." i said laughing. "what you mean?" he frowned. "thats not my nigga." i continued to laugh.

"porque no primaaaaaaa" he whined. "no es mi hombre." i answered back in spanish. i could hear ruffling on the other side of the phone and that was the sound of some food.

"darrian can you come overr." i asked desperate. "what you got to eat? wait ima come by after i leave the studio." he added to his question.

"okay. when you gonna be here darrian." i said clearly sad. "man fuck dat studio ima see you cousin." he said feeling bad for me. i started clapping my hands and we exchanged goodbyes.

i was playing subway surfers as i waited for him to arrive. "damiir get the door for darrian." i yelled so he could hear me. i heard the door open and then waited for him to walk into my room.

"DAMIIR. I SAID GET LA PUERTA." i yelled even louder. the whole place probably heard that shit. "I DID NIGGA." he yelled at me.

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