Chapter 3

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Loving you is cool

But getting money is the only thing that’s on my mind

I don’t know what to do but hustle

I’d be living on the street if I’m not on my grind!

I’m doing the best I can, I need you to understand

To be on my side!

It’s a hell of sacrifice, I’m chasing this cash for life

It’s a long, long ride!

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Me and Boss was on our way to this party. Mirah made sure we was coming.

She blew up his all day, fa real .

I wanted to break his damn phone.

" Make sure you keep yo heat on you the entire time we here. No time to get caught slippin " I told Boss as I parked the car across the street from the address India gave me.

It was packed, ian even gone lie.

Boss nodded and we hopped out.

I was dressed in somethin simple. black Levis, white and red OBEY shirt, and some white and red Breds.

I kinda brought back my highschool swag. Most the time I be in eitha basketball shorts, trues, or something else.

Boss looked cool. I ain gone go into description, cause he ont look betta than me.

We walked up the steps and the door opened.

" Bounce it. Bounce It, Ima bout ta' Throw a couple thousands... "

Juicy Jay, Bounce it, blasted through the speakers.

Females was runnin to the dance floor, and niggas followin behind.

" I'm biut to get me a dance! " Boss yelled over the music.

I nodded. He beta hope Mindy or whateva don't see his ass.

She crazy.

I walked to a nearby wall and watched all the females dance and shit.

A few was trynna dance with me but I wasnt up for it.

" I see you made it " I heard a female voice yell in my ear.

I was boutta talk bad to whoever it was till I saw it was india and damn .... she looked good.

She wasn't dressed like half these females. She had on some tall waist shorts, I think thats what they called, a red and white cut top or crop top or whatever. Then she had on her Breds.

" Copyin my swag huh ?" I say, smirking. 

" Nope. Great minds just think alike "

I nodded, agreein.

" Wanna dance? " she ask.

I nodded and she pulled me to the floor.

" Bounce dat ass girl shake them titties

I’m a need of the baddest motherfucker in the city

Got the weed, got the liquor, got the spot that we could kick it

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