“Yo, these niggas got me fucked up trying me like they want to check my fucking draws or something like I’m a bitch or some shit muthafucka I don’t wear no panties!” I yelled into the receiver of my phone to my cousin Tez while pacing back and forth in my living room. “Mannnnn!, I’m about ready to crush my phone while I’m on it bra I’m pissed!” I said till yelling in the phone. “What the fuck happen Drip?” Tez asked. “Them bitch ass niggas pulled that little ass gun on me cuz!” “And you didn't do shit fam?” Tez asked sounding confused. “I should have nigga I swear I should have but I’m not stupid.” I said while rethinking the event in my head. “I wanted to try that gun tonight but for the first time in my life I used my fucking brain something I normally would never do cuz. You know I’m a hot head type of nigga I’ve been like that for forever.
But niggas don’t fight any more for shit man them muthafuckas lucky they caught me without my seven. “But yo get ya’ll ass over here Right Now!” I yelled into the phone. “Aite bra, here we come cuz.” Tez said, while still laughing to himself. I tapped the end button on my screen to hang up the phone on my Galaxy 4s; this phone is a fucking hotline I swear. I got sixteen unread text messages, twenty voice texts from that Voxer shit that everybody using, seventeen missed phones calls from a bunch of hoes I’m sure because my hitters no not call me. I don’t accept calls I make them I got hell of messages from Facebook not to mention the notifications. Man I hate phones, but I love the attention that’s why I can’t keep a full battery now. I need some Molly in my system maybe that’ll buy them pussy ass niggas some time to get the fuck out of town by the time I come back to my senses, but shit even if they do hop on the highway I’ll be on that muthafucka right behind they ass dumping like a twelve gauge.
I pour a whole gram of Molly in some White Remy and shake it up until my arm gets tired. I know I’m about to take off, but I don’t know which star I’m gone land on if I land on any this time shit at this point I don’t even care!
I pop some Future in and I’m in my zone off that Molly when I hear somebody knocking at my door now don’t no nobody know where I stay but my niggas. But I grab my U.M.P just to be safe.
It got to be Tez, because he the only one that covers the peephole knowing I hate that shit, but the fact that niggas just stuck me up I cock by gun back open the door and step back aiming like I’m trying to take the lining off a nigga shit.
“What I tell yo dumbass about doing that stupid shit I’m just gone start clapping niggas through the door I don’t give a fuck if its you, the police, or your mother hell anybody can get it if they covering my fucking peephole!” I said with a serious look on my face.
Everybody looks at my gun and put their hands up smiling like I’m playing. They began checking their shoulders before coming in the house. I smile to myself knowing I taught their ass right. But I check...