a/n: whatever songs I choose is the song I choose, they don't go in chronological order.. I hope that makes sense.. also I'm thinking about starting a LA Capone story and a j cole story. for the la story though, I wanna write it w/ someone... these are just thoughts, but I really wanna do the j cole story, so possibly be on the look out for those 😊 also HAPPY BIRTHDAY LA!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ & bip babyboy 🙏
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Herb
I know shanti lil ass probably mad as hell, but she not ready for all this again. plus doc said no sex.
I heard a loud ass slam downstairs, I grabbed my glock holding it close to me. I walked down the stairs ready to buss a cap in whoever ass.
"damn g, calm all that down. made me drop my damn sandwich" Greg spoke
I chuckled tucking the gun away "had ya ass at gun point. dumb ass shouldn't be coming in here un announced"
"shut up bitch" he picked up the sandwich from the floor
"I'm tryna ride to the stu, errbody down there" I said
"c'mon"
we hopped in Greg car and started driving to the studio. before we got there we stopped at the corner store. I got out, I walked to the juice and picked up two, 2 liters on pineapple fanta.
I took the stuff and walked to the counter.
"aye bro lemme get 3 backwoods"
you ever just feel like you bein stared at? that's exactly how I felt right now. I turned around to see some shorty staring my ass down.
I dug in my pocket handing the man the money. to be honest shorty was decent.
"good lookin out"
I walked pasted the girl and she bit her lip, I laughed walking out the store.
"don't even try it bro, shanti ass crazy" Greg said as soon as I got in the car
"I know, that's why I ain't pay shorty no mind"
.....
"aight, I'll go first" bibby said walking into the booth
he put the headphones on and adjusted the mic.
"aye play that faneto beat" he said
"go crazy!" I yelled
the room started getting rowdy, mfs knew it wasn't gone stay quiet for long.
"Young Bibby, I be thumbin' through that check, bitch
Young Bibby, I be thumbin' through that check, bitch
Young Bibby, I be thumbin' through that check, bitch
Thumbin' through that check
Thumbin'-thumbin' through that check, bitch
30 thou' on my neck, bitch
Straight gas, no stress, bitch
Whack a nigga, scratch his ass of the checklist
Aye, and I'm straight from the go
Take a nigga out his clothes
We don't trick, aw bitch, is you slow?
Do me a favor, grab your shoes, close that door
Aye, cash what I blow
Cali' plug got that gas for the low
Your boyfriend smell like ass and he broke"
everybody in the studio went crazy! bro ass snapped on foe nem.
"Bufford needa' stand his ass by the sto'
Aye, sell some weed, sell some coke
Them No Limits come through, get low
Aye, you better run, Forest go
Aye, got that 50 shit, drug get you slow"
bibby set the headphones down when he was done and came out.
"that shit go hard broski" lil Shawn said
errbody was hype asl.
"my turn" I said getting up "I'm bout to kill this shit" I laughed
I got in the booth putting the headphones on.
"aight, play it back"
I let the best start up then I went in;
"I bet I look like a stain, faneto
Bitch, I got 30 in my thang, plus 3 more
Walk up on me strange, watch me blow
This cash like heron in my veins, I need mo'
I'm still a Heron, fuck the lake and fuck the fo'
And if you ain't no day one gang then you don't know
Jumpout Gang and Cuckoo gang go boom, boom, boom
Pull up, skurtt, everybody on the floor"
"ayeeeeeee!!!" everybody in the studio said
"Bitches call me G Herbo or Herbo baby
My whole city know that I go crazy
And No Limits strapped up like the Navy
Run up on a nigga and play crazy
90's baby but I got crack like the 80's
Thumb through them racks last summer, bitch, I blew like 80
I won't tell you no loud on the lady that made me
So watch just watch how I do them this summer
Pull up on them corners like, bang"
I walked out happy asl. this shit finna smack!
"it's missing something bro" bibby spoke
"I feel you"
"Louie" Greg said
"hell yeah!" bibby and I both said
"I'll call that nigga up tomorrow and see if he down" I spoke
"bro I hope you ain't forget about our show in LA next week" bibby said
my eyes widened "nah broski"
He straight faced me, I took a sip of the lean doing my money dance.
India
"girl I need to do a pop up" shanti said throwing her hair in a bun
"what's going on?" I asked
"I feel like herb cheating on me... long story short, he said he was gon be at the studio. so let's really see"
I couldn't help but laugh "yo ass crazy"
"I'm so serious" she said tying her timbs
I shook my head chuckling
"just incase I gotta stomp a bitch out, ya know" she smiled
I went to the room, I changed into some PINK black sweatpants, my black nike windbreaker, and my floral huaraches. I threw my hair in a bun and was ready to go.
"MY bitch!" shanti laughed
we got in the car and made our way to the studio. when we got there shanti hopped out mad fast.
I grabbed her and turned her around, I tried my hardest to hold back my laughter cause she was like deadass serious.
"are you sure you wanna do this?" I asked
"positive"
we walked in hella disrespectful and almost everybody turned back to look at us. herbs eyes widened and he walked over to us.
he chuckled "damn baby, what's your problem, look like yo ass bout to go do a hit"
"I thought I was finna have to" shanti responded but she wasn't laughing
herb looked confused, he huffed grabbing shanti by her arm and taking her outside.
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