It was a young nigga 21st birthday. I woke up to hella messages from people wishing me a happy birthday.
Slurpee3000: Happy birthday papi😋
Kidswallower: Happy birthday daddy😏!
Ball Gobbler: 4 attached images: Had to start your birthday off right😉
Maybe " Bre" : Happy birthday Key! Can't wait to see you tonight😏😘
First Lady👸🏾👩👦: 21 years ago God changed my life and blessed me with you. Happy birthday! Enjoy your day son, I love you❤️😊!
🔑: It's our day Ma, and thank you I love you too😘
I left everybody else on read. I got up, and went to go take a shower. I handled my hygiene, and got dressed. Went downstairs, and these niggas already turning up.
" HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY NIGGA!" Woo yelled.
" Happy birthday bro." Pjay said.
" Happy birthday gang. I already got a couple of backwoods rolled fa ya my boy." Fat said as he handed me the backwoods.
" Preciate dat." I said as I dapped all of em up.
Fat, Woo, and Pjay all had got me designer outfits for my birthday.
My phone started ringing it was Cali FaceTiming me. I accept the call.
" Happpy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to Markeyvius. Happy birthday to YOUUUUU!" She sung as soon as it connected.
I couldn't do nothing, but laugh. She can't sing and she tone deaf as fuck, but it brought a smile on my face.
" I preciate dat Cali." I smiled.
" What you doing tonight?" She asked as she was getting her makeup done.
" Shidddd getting high, drunk, and going to the strip club. Y'all meeting us here, so we can ride together right?" I asked as I lit my backwood.
" Yeah, we getting ready now. We'll be there in a hour."
" Ight bet." I said as I hung up.
As I went on Instagram I seen all the birthday posts I was tagged in. Dolph, Fat, Woo, Pjay, Ash, Kenn, Trey, and of course I seen Cali's.
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