Obsession

Switching Lane's

~Miami~
As me and Sean rode back to our private jet I can't get that picture of ol girl out my head.

Mami like no other... hell just watch ha eat turned me on. She got long ass silky hair, thick thighs, and pearl white teeth just my damn type. To bad a nigga getting locked down. I gotta go do 5 years for violating probation, but that's better than the life sentence I was supposed to have. When them pigs pulled me I had 10 bricks and $150,000 in stolen military weapons. Let's just say that $80,000 I pay the chief of police comes in handy.

"Miami !!!!" Sean yelled in my ear

"What nigga damn, lower yo muthafucking tone!!! "

"Fuck you, I been talking to yo ass for 10 minutes, what the fuck wrong with you" he scowled

"Nothing my dude, wassup?"

"So what you think about these niggas, they legit?"

"Well we know they legit, but we gotta watch em. They already own Atlanta it didn't take them niggas no time to jump on board with us. They just here to help keep our throne, don't let them muthafuckas come take over what we built. I don't give a damn if we gotta go to war. They soldier to us.

"Fuck yeah, this our shit " he knodded in agreement.

~Honesty~
Trent thank he gone handle me cause his pipe game nice. Shiddd!!! I'm gone change now but he better not make this no habit. Its kinda cute how jealous he is though, my own lil protector.
I freshened up and put on some Levi shorts a Lil longer then the other ones, a red sleeveless crop top and my lowtop breds. Hell I'm bad in whatever I put on.

I went downstairs and he was waiting for me in his all black fully loaded charger, this his trap car.

"Yeah, now that's better" he stated satisfied

"Whatever" I laughed him off

"Bae we bouta be like a Bonnie & Clyde of the A" he said happily as he pulled off.

"I know right, hell its bout time muthafuckers know who handling shit, we shutting the whole city down daddy" I smiled and kissed my future husband.

We listened to gotti and chopped it up as we headed to the trap in the east. We finna make big moves and I'm about to branch out, do my own thang to bring even more money to the table. These niggas thought they knew everything there was to know about NeNe... Clowns.

We pulled up and the trap jumping like always, you wouldn't never know tho with the 12ft gate surrounding the backyard though.

We walked in and the whole squad was here even Chez, Chris and Tario. Its rare all them niggas together in one trap.

I was greeting everybody when Chapo called me in the kitchen, this his house.

"Wassup Cha"

"Where you been Lil mama, I miss yo company"

I used to come over here after school and chop it up with him while he cooked up bricks. He used to have a thing for me but he know I'm way to young for his ass, he 36.

"Just handling business, you know me and Trent bout to run the city now... So I just been busy asf" I lied

"Yeah I heard, but watch yo back with that nigga Trent he got some issues he need dealt with" he said seriously looking me right in the eye.

"What you mean, Cha ?" I started bussing down the next pack.

"I'm just saying you know ya boy ain't got it all, hell ever since he was 14 he ain't did shit but slang dope and kill.... After a while that shit takes a toll on people" he explained... I could tell he was hiding something but now ain't the time.