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                              Yatta's POV

"650 for my belt bitch I'm still sagging." I was flexing with money for my music video for 'Gang Shxt'.

After a few months, I finally got over Mamé and we don't speak no ways. Jas always comes around every now and then, but that's to see her mama. We don't speak at all either since she wasn't even gon let me know about my girls wrong doings. My aunty been on our case about not speaking to one another, but I really don't feel the need to address anything with her. I don't wanna talk to none of them right now and that's it. I'm not mad anymore, I just don't got time for allat. Me and Yase don't speak either. I really just been cutting niggas off and focusing on this music shit.

After shooting the music video, me and the gang were just chillin and smoking like we usually do. I wasn't tryna smoke right now so I just scrolled through my Instagram. That was until I saw a picture of Mamé on Jasmine's page.

TheRealestJas: Look at my Hg 😍🤤 @Mameleanne

Mamé was looking good as hell, so I wasted no time double tapping

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Mamé was looking good as hell, so I wasted no time double tapping. I tried to look onto her page to see that I wasn't following her. She must've made a new account too, because she had less followers than before. I quickly requested her account before putting my phone away.

"Aye blood, we bout to leave for Vallejo in a min." Milli spoke to me and I nodded.

I had a show up in the Crest and we were leaving in a few so we could get there some time before and just chill. It was about an hour drive to get there from Frisco.

SOBxRBE's Lane Changin was playing since we were on our way to their city and KE was on live.

"Y'all niggas better be at the show, if y'all ain't then fuck you." I spoke to his followers as I lit up a blunt.

"Lemme get some gas right quick." Tiggz was driving so he exited the freeway.

"Man, lemme get a drink. Niggas dehydrated." I spoke as I got out the car.

It was hot as hell, and that wasn't regular for us Bay Area niggas. I wiped the good amount of sweat off my forehead as I walked into the store. I was so glad I came in here because they had on the A/C.I made my way to the back where they had the freezers. I looked to the right of me once I heard some feminine voices.

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