Kentrell G 📌
"Mane another one? We just got back from the last one not even two weeks ago" I huffed, slouching down in my seat
"Yea mane its money to be made, shit ain't coming off trees" Montana spoke from beside me, and I wasn't even really listening just thinking
Yea music made me who I am, but I ain't really got a motivation for this shit nomore. A nigga would rather be with my kids and Alonni all day everyday
"what about my bitch bruh? She just started school and allat shit so she can't even come with me— nah I can't go." I shook my head, as the driver pulled up to the jeweler place
I decided to go and buy me some more chains, but I had really came to get Alonni something. She don't never ask for shit, so I decided to show her my appreciation for that.
"No offense but fuck these bitches son. You can come back home to her later, yo money come first" I snapped my head towards him, snapping on him
"Nigga she ain't no bitch, and shut yo fat ass up" I mugged him
"But you just called her your bi—
"I know what I said fat ass, she MY bitch so I can call her that not you overweight bitch" I got out the truck, slamming the door
His fat ass really just tried me, talm bout fuck these bitches?
Nigga you need to be saying fuck them burgers, big ass.
I heard him saying things behind me but I ignored him, walking in with a few of my security guards behind me
"Hi, welcome to ice box jewlers can I help you with anything?" A white woman came up to me, batting her eyelashes and shit
I made a face before speaking, "Ya— where y'all rings? And also your tennis bracelets" She nodded, leading me over to the rings first
I looked over them, and one instantly caught my eye
"Aye fatty!" I called over Montana and he mugged me before walking over
"This the one?" I asked, pointing at the ring
"Hell ya— I fuck with that one." I nodded, and told the lady to get the ring out and I examined it before telling her to hold it since I was gonna her a bracelet, too
"Can I see the tennis bracelets now?" She nodded, and I followed behind her seeing her trying to twist
Bitch ain't have no ass
We stopped and I looked over them, immediately pointing to a bracelet, "lemme get that one."
She got it out, and I decided on to hold off on my chains cause I knew this shit was bout to blow a nigga pockets.
We made it over to the check out, and she rung everything up typing a bit before the price came up on the thing showing the total
30,849.78
"Damnn" I heard someone say beside me and I shook my head, laying out a two stacks of money.
