Chapter 1

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kiara

I might be too strong out on compliments
Overdose on confidence
Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence
Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments
Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness
And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that
I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that
I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that
And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at
I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that
Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that
You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that
You gone make someone around me catch a body like that
No, don't do it, (aye) please don't do it, (aye) cause one of us goes in
And we all go through it
Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it
Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it
That's just something they know
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
Yeah they know yeah
That the real is on the rise
Fuck them other guys
I even gave them a chance to decide
Now it's something they know
They know, they know, they know

My phone sang. I turned of my alarm clock and got up and went to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and checked the temparature just right. I striped down and got in the shower. I got out about 15 mins later. I wraped the towel around my body and went to my walk in closet. I picked out my black yoga pants and a gray sweater. (external link)Then i went to my room and put them on. I went to my dresser and picked out my black ankle socks. I blow dried my hair and brushed my teeth and hair. I grabed my gray beats and iPhone and headed down stairs and was greeted by my mom.

Mom- morning sweetie

kiara-morning

mom-wanna eat or wanna go meet someone 

kiara- is both a option 

mom- no go put on some shoes and well get something to eat on the way to meet him and his son

kiara-ok -goes upstairs and grabs some black jordans and puts them on-

mom- when your done lock the door and go out to the car -goes and starts up the car-

kiara- -comes downstairs & locks the front door & goes to the car & gets in the passenger side-

mom- -turns on the radio- oh shit I love this song

Holy shit!

[Chorus]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now
Speed up, gas pedal [5x], now
(You already know me, S-A-G-E)
Speed up, gas pedal [3x]
(Look, ah)

[Verse 1 (Sage the Gemini)]
Black money let them hoes say amen
I'm just tryna make it clear boy Ray-Bans
I'm a great man, whoa say a friend
I play a whole late night DJ amen
Room full of boppers, tell them give me topper
Beat it, beat it up, now no one hit the coppers
I'm S-A-G-E who would like to know?
Fee-Fi fo-fum large me in yo throat
West-side baby do what you do
And you got tail, what that shit do
It's, pretty nigga mobbing it's the way that I go
I'd be steppin' up in the club they make 'em drop to my shoe
And you mad cause I spoon, but I don't give a fork
Silverware a nigga out if he actin' a poor spork
Use a door grab a girl and get a yankin'
Got a booty like coupes I'm tryna make it, whoa

[Chorus]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal

[Verse 2 (IamSu)]
She a trick for a dollar bill
And her boyfriend a bitch call him Tyler Perry
Eugh, I'm in a black bat lookin' scary
On my way to the cake no bake Gary
Oops bakery, never been no fake in me
Lead her to the bathroom, she askin' where you takin' me
Uh, tell her slow down baby
I'm too turned up it's finna go down baby
When you hit the stage the people do a 180
When I hit the stage man the club wanna pay me
Uh, you niggas so fugazzi got a white bitch with me call that hoe slim shady uh
Nigga 'su so crazy
Got two hoes with me make my old bitch hate me, uh
All about my payment, you say we gettin' money that's an understatement uh

[Chorus]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal

Lil' mama got sex appeal
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal
What the shit do, it's finna get real
She got a booty so big it's like a Ferris Wheel

Lil' mama got sex appeal
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal
What the shit do, it's finna get real
She got a booty so big it's like a Ferris Wheel

[Chorus]
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal

kiara-lets go to McDonalds

mom- ok *-pulls up at mcdonalds and orders food-

lady- -hands them the food- thank you 

mom- -grabs food-  no thank you

kiara- -starts eating-  mom where are we meeting him and his son?

mom-oh um his house -looks at kiara- is that ok with you?

kiara-what does his son look like?

mom-um hold on -going through her phone & finds a picture of him & shows it to her-

kiara- -chocking on her big mac-

mom-you ok kiara?

kiara-yeah hey can i see that picture of him again?

mom-sure -hand kiara her phone-

kiara- -whispers- damn

mom-heard that -smirking- he is cute aint he

kiara-hell yea and he is goin to be my step brother

mom-maybe -smiling-

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so how is it?

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 the girl on the side is courtney (kiaras mom)

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