This is the third book to my 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 series. This is probably the most important book to this series. This book tells what ends up happening in 𝐝𝐝 and 𝐉𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 relationship later in life and what the outcome ends up being in there...
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Today was the first day of rolling loud. There are 3 concerts one today, Tommorow, and the next day. The last day is when I'm performing.
I woke up and Jade was hugging me. What is Alabama gon do if she finds out? Yk what ion care.
Anything Alabama does Jade does betta. Ion want Alabama. I want Jade.
Jade knows how to make a nigga act crazy. When she put it down you gon want more and more and rounds and rounds until u can't take it no more. Alabama can't do that.
I haven't had good sex since I was wit Jade. Alabama can't do shit. She wack wit it.
She woke up and I looked down at her. "Shit mb" she said quickly getting off me. "Nahh lay back down" I smiled pulling her back and hugging her.
"Stop being slick" she laughed as I smiled. "Can u rap" I asked her and she nodded. "Ofc" she said.
"You wanna come on stage wit me?" I asked her. "I just need a know what song u finna sing so I can cook sum up" she said as I smiled. "My new song jealously" she said.
"Lemme hear u" she said and I laughed. I found the beat on my phone and started playin it. "Ough thats tuff" she said as I nodded my head and waited for my part to come.
"Hatin' ass nigga 'cause I got it out the mud Hatin' in the family, nigga, be your own blood Screamin' Fuck 12 to the DA and judge Never been a dub, never been a scrub 45 Glock, now, oh, you want the judge? Better than who? Must be high on them drugs Coolin' in the mansion with the bubbles in the tub Heard you undercover, you a bitch, you was a stud 'Set, yes, nigga, don't try me In a Lamb', I be damned if a nigga try me Gettin' ham with the fam, man, a nigga gotta eat Shawty nuttin', I'ma bust, I'ma trick for a treat 'Fore I bought the Lamb', I was ridin' in the Jeep Five-hundred horses with a stick on a seat Fuck that nigga, he'll fold when there's heat Go against the code for the dough, boy, you weak Go against the grain, man, you know a nigga lame Cartier frames, I can see a nigga brain Cartier bracelet, they matchin' with the chain Dirt up on my name, man, you nigga should be shamed Knock off her boot when I'm throwin' up gang Diamond fruit loops in this watch and it's plain My dawg got the juice and I'm smokin' propane I'm gunnin', I run to the money, Usain Who talkin'? Who tellin'? Who sang? I'm sellin' prescription, cocaine She fuck with my pimpin', my cane I'm Michael, I'm not no Jermaine Jealousy, that shit gon' eat your heart out This a AR, sawed off, we'll slay your squad out This the beast you brought out, this a feast, we ball out I'll eat your heart out, I'll pull your card out It's simple, put holes in his face like it's dimples New Kimber, new bop-bop-bop-bop, make it limp him He play with me, blowin' me, rise in my temper I got millions of racks in my mansion, my temple I'm gangsta, but with your bitch I get gentle Wanksta, take out your teeth like it's dentures I'm blankin', you eat this Glock, I'm Miss Winners" I rapped as she nodded.
