𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄 , 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐀𝐌𝐀 [ 𝘥𝘥 𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢 ]

𝐎𝐍𝐄

in the studio ...

it was around 2 in the morning when a group of boys ranging from 15 to 18/19 were in the studio either getting high, drunk, or actually in the booth rapping/coming up with lyrics for new songs.

right now everyone was here in support of their friend dd osama and lil mabus new song they were working on.

since mabu already recorded his parts and went over them he was sitting next to their producer as dd was in the booth reading over the lyrics he had typed out on the notes app.

when the beat started he began to bop his head alone and when he got his cue from mabu and the producer he began.

"..fuckin bitches on the first date, i got bitches on me alabama i keep one in every other state" he rapped aggressively unintentionally emphasizing the words "bitches" and "alabama".

he rerapped his part a few times till it was how he liked it, he then exited the booth and stood behind mabu and his producer who was sitting on the chairs that were placed in front of the table which consisted of a mixing table, headphones, etc.

their producer then played the song from the start.

[ now playing THROW by lil mabu and dd osama ]

I'm on the road-road-road
Always on go-go-go (graah, everything for Notti)
I'm feelin' low-low-low (you know what the fuck goin' on)
Pour a four-four-four (graah-graah)
Bye, yeah (yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
They had a special place in my heart
So I tried fixing them while they were breakin' me
I learned the hard way, but I don't do it no more, thankfully
Turned to a beast when Notti died, I told 'em, "Wait and see"
I wasn't 'posed to make it this far
I'm talkin' racially
So this shit feels make believe
I wish lil' Notti woulda stuck with me in the streets
I ain't ever parked a V and I've been on the charts for weeks
I had a vision no one seen, not even my family (not even my family)
Music is savin' me, but I know it could end fatally (painfully)
So I keep that .40 on my side
Ain't no one tamin' me (I'ma pray for me)
I wasn't perfect as a kid, but I still ate my greens
I started workin' in the crib while my friends were smokin' weed
I started doing good and got more enemies
I keep my face up off the 'net when I be in the streets
I know my boys got my back, but when it comes to totin' straps
Hope they don't run when the bullets gotta handle me
Ah, every opp shot
Graah, Mabu (graah)
Graah, Mabu (like)
Graah, every opp shot, like
Graah, gang-gang-gang, gang
Gang-gang-gang, like
Ayo, Mabu, throw (boom)
When we bend through the opps, get low
I said, "DD, we clutchin' the cane or the pole?"
Red light, green beam, hang out, throw
For lil' Notti, I'm flockin'
Catch a opp, put his life turn timeless
Totin' the .30, I ain't totin' a rocket (brrt)
Ddot with me for the niggas that's plottin', graah
Dead opps all in my blunt
Bitch is a munch and she ate it for fun (on bro)
Bitch, I'm that nigga that do what I want
Bend that ass over and wind on my gun
Yeah, he died one time on the earth (graah)
Now he died two times (times)
Put the beam to the blunt
I don't even smoke but feel him in my lungs
DD got left, Mabu got right (right)
Just know I still smoke Rite (damn, damn)
Like, graah, graah, just know I smoke Rite (damn)
I ain't goin' out without a fight (facts)
I got diamonds on me, shed the light (the light)
Your bitch callin' DD to get piped, while I'm callin DD for the pipe
And if brodie get stuck in a slammer (the slammer)
Mabu gon' help beat the case (facts)
I'm a lawyer, I always got answers (answers)
Fuckin' bitches on the first date (damn)
I got bitches on me, Alabama, I keep one in every other state (state)
Bitch, I feel I great
Damn, every opp shot, nigga
Suck my dick, like
Graah-graah, gang-gang-gang

by the time the last adlib was said the whole studio was filled with loud voices which overlapped each other.

"nahhh my hearts snapped"

"twin said — twin said 'ddot wit me for the niggas thats plottin'."

"nigga said he fuckin bitches onna first date. who crystal? matter fact this nigga dont even got date moneyyy"

"my question is why this nigga yellin' in my ear?"

dd aint even catch what was being said as he was busy listening to how the song came out.

he was finally shaken out of his daze by his younger brother who clapped him on the back, happy to see his brothers' rapping skills being put to work.

"i'm happy for my son dd and all buttttt who the fuck is alabama? ain't that a state my nigga" roscoe questioned, tilting his head and making a face full of all types of confusion.

this question caused everyone in the studio to look at him like he was slow as they all made a collective, "duh nigga".

even though they looked at roscoe like he was dumb, they also had the same question running through their head.

"mannn —mmcht— ion even —ight—" dd murmured, shaking his head as he tried to find the right words to say. "i was on insta the other day —igh— and i came across the baddestttt girl ever yo. like hair, body, face, allat.

so i did as one does, i stalked her account, feel me?" he continued, glancing at his friends. "i saw her name was alabama, and boom the lyric popped in my head." he finished.

hey yallllll i rewrote the first chapter cs i didnt really like it.

also yall gotta bare w me for updates cs i work almost everyday and when im not working im busy asl.

imma continue writing tonight n publish the 2nd chapter either later today, tomorrow, or saturday.

- preciousss