[Imagines🤤]

Kendrick Lamar (Money trees)

Y/n pov

I hurried up and ran to the back of the house trying to steady my breath as I tried to hide from this big ass nigga that was chasing after me after it got quiet for a moment I looked around the corner to see he was going and thank God he was

I called my best friend Kendrick seeing if he would pick up and he did "hello?" I smiled taking a deep breath "hey Kenny bear." He snacked his teeth and I laughed "what I tell you about calling me that gay ass name and come to the studio me and J-rock up here." I nodded and chuckled a little "alright I'm on my way." I hung up and went home getting on the shower and then dressed also if you are wondering why I was running from that man it's complicated you see basically I sell drugs and I know I'm not supposed to but its the only way I could provide for my family and myself we live in Compton and is struggling poorly so I'm trying to get everything in order and until me, Kendrick and a few other people blow up and get this money I will be just fine I can get me and my family outta Compton finally and probably make success.

"Kendrick Lamar" he laughed and got up to hug me "wassup Y/n." I went over and dapped up J "wassup big head." I pushed his head a little and he smacked his teeth "fuck off" I laid back and took a deep sigh "y/n was that big ass scratch come from?" Kendrick asked looking at me concerned and I realized it was from when the ole dude was chasing me I scraped my arm a little "I was running and I scraped my arm." He looked at me with the 'nigga don't lie to me' face and I knew I had to come clean "fine I was running from dude Chuck he owes me some money and once I confronted him he tried to shoot me so I started running and scraped my arm on the wall when I hid behind a house." Rock rolled his eyes slumping down in his seat and Kendrick just stared at me like I was crazy "What the hell y/n are you serious?!  You can't keep doing this shit its not for you at all and you have to accept that, people are dying every day in Compton or anywhere else being a victim or getting locked up in prison you don't need to be one of them!" I stood up about to say my peace cause he is not understanding fully "KENDRICK YOU DONT UNDERSTAND WHAT ITS LIKE TO DO THIS IM DOING THIS SHIT FOR MY FAMILY FUCK ME I WANT TO GET THEM OUT OF COMPTON IN THAT CROUCHED UP ASS HOUSE, ITS NOT THAT I WANNA DIE OR ANYTHING I JUST WANNA HELP MY FAMILY ONCE ALL THIS SHIT BLOW AND YOU GUYS BLOW UP YALL GONNA LEAVE ME IN FUCKING COMPTON AND IM GONNA HAVE TO LIVE IT UP TO THAT SO NO IM NOT GONNA STOP UNTIL I GRIND HARDER!" I had tot tears streaming down my face and I stormed out of the room and to my car because that just pissed me off that he is not understanding what I'm going through doing this shit ain't easy it's not like I want to do it at all I just have to grind I can't even think straight.

I sat in my car smoking a blunt just thinking about what life would be like if I didn't start selling it would be too terrible and hard to deal with if you ask me, my mom had cancer for three years and didn't know but she fought that shit, my brother is a basketball player and she got shot his last basketball game after they won, my dad is out of our lives, my sister had a rapist baby and me I was an all A graduate who stayed in books and kept my grades up but when I graduated we started struggling for some reason

I met Kendrick at the skating rink about 5 yrs ago when I went with my sister and ever since we have been each other ride or dies, I got in the drug game the night after your power cut out and my uncle offered me the spot so I've ever since that's what I been doing, he said whenever I want out of the game let him know because he doesn't want me to get hurt so once I tell him I was at gunpoint he is def gonna be tight,

There was a knock at my window and I looked over to see it was Kendrick and sighed out like not wanting to talk to him right now, "what Kendrick?" I asked getting out the car dusting myself off a little and he instantly pulled me into a hug "I'm sorry y/n I swear I am I didn't even know all that you should have told me and even if we were to blow up we wouldn't leave you here in Compton nor your fam because everybody struggling to get outta here, you just gotta trust the process trust me once everything blows up we gonna be having Money trees in our backyards." He winked and I laughed at his corny ass cause that was the name of one of his songs "it's okay Ken I'm trying to stop matter of fact I gotta get outta the game lemme let my uncle know what's up and I promise imma stop and get in the music game." He nodded, I called my uncle and told him and then me and Kendrick chopped it up with J and shit

Little did I know not even a weeks after me dropping out we were gonna be out of Compton along with our families and we were gonna be on the Billboard and shit working with ice cube, Dr. Dre and a whole lot of other people but you know Money trees are the best places to shade in, sike but formal WE UP BITCH.

(Kendrick my nigga no cap.)