Lucas Coly Imagines

|17- Real Story|

" He Did What... Wait Where Y'all At... Alright I'll Be There In Five Minutes" I hung up the phone and grabbed my car keys, walking out of the house and getting into the car.

My best friends Lucas and Dillyn just called me and told me some interesting shit. They couldn't wait on a Uber so they called me up. Now I'm on my way to get them.

Oh what did they tell me? Some irrelevant ass nigga (Will) made a diss track about Troy and Lucas. Then one of their niggas found some audio of this bitch ass nigga Will talkin' shit. So what we boutta do? Hit this studio up and get this new shit started. They should be finished with it today.

I've never personally liked Will. I knew something wasn't right about him from the jump. I just had this gut feeling and it always happened when he came around. But Troy and Lucas thought I was just tripping, so I shook the thought but not the feeling. Next thing I know Lucas tellin' me that Will just used them for the fame.

Now whatchu think I said to him?

Okay I didn't say I told you so but I just felt like he should've listened to me. But that's beyond the point.

Now this nigga makin' diss tracks that don't even sound good. He can't even rap! Dillyn wrote all of his raps and even helped him with the flow. How do I know? Because I was there whenever they recorded a new song. That nigga ain't never knew how to rap.

But anyways, I'm pulling up on Troy and Lucas right now so they'll say what they gotta say.

I didn't say anything as they got in the car because they both looked so pissed off they would've ripped my head off if I would've said something. So I stayed quiet. Once they were in with their seatbelts on, I drove off.

" Nigga Got Hella Fuckin' Nerve" Dillyn said. " Talkin' Bout Some Damn Only Person That Had A Name Was Him And Lucas. Fuck Outta Heya' Only People That Had A Name Was Me And Lucas. Ol' Pussy Ass Nigga"

" What Did He Say" I asked stopping for a pedestrian. " Play It For Me"

He played the audio of what Will said about them on the phone. Saying all the wrong shit, like how he got his name off of them and the only people that had a name was him and Lucas.

😑😑😑😑😑

Only fuck niggas lie.

" And We Been Chill Like" Lucas spoke up. " Dillyn Been Workin' On The Mix Tape And Shit And Now This Nigga Wanna Release This Wack Ass Shit About Me And Troy. He Can't Even Fuckin' Rap. And ThaDiamondz Was Gon' A Long Time Ago And Now He Wanna Release This Shit. Hell Nah"

He shook his head and leaned back in the seat.

" Aye And TK Already Said He Got A Beat That He Think Gon' Go And I Got Some Shit That's Gon' Flow Wit It Already. Ain't No Plannin' Nigga" Dillyn chuckled. " It's A FREESTYLE"

I don't know what it is with Dillyn and yelling but he does it a lot. I've grown used to it though.

" TK Sent You The Beat" Lucas asked turning his head a little bit to look at Dillyn.

" Yah" Dillyn said. " I'm Boutta Play It"

" Alright" Lucas mumbled.