I hope my nigga beat yo’ ass.

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@glcckszn
I hope my nigga beat yo’ ass.
my IMS open to new faces come fuck wit’ da kid ju hurd..
“Just one? Gah damn, look like we both down bad. I’ll be yo’ friend though. I’m coolin’ right now but I’m finna’ slide to the stu’ in a lil’ bit and record some shit cause I been slackin’ heavy. What’s yo’ name shawty?”
I feel like I only have three fuckin’ friends, that shit sad. What yall on though? Yall livin’ yall life like it’s golden?
“On god, I’m on the same shit you on dawg. I ain’t tryna be on the edge of my seat all night fuckin’ with they asses mane. I just hope we don’t have no cheating ass refs tonight, shit is mad aggy.”
“I’m putting money on the Rams just cause I know they hungry for this shit. Who you placing yo’ bet on?”
Hell you so loud for nigga?
“Cause you know I’ll be on there talkin’ my shit, that’s the only way. But I feel you though, I’m on the same shit. I’m probably finna’ slide to the concession and find me sum’n to chew on real quick before I get back out on the floor.”
“You need to practice before you really fuck round and break something.” He said releasing her hand once she stood up straight fully catching her balance. “Aye man, you know how I do. I’m out here fuckin’ shit up just like da’ movie. That hollywood swingin’ joint be having ya’ feeling like you really doing something on god.”
“That’s what you get tryna’ be extra, should’ve just sung the song and kept your leg down.” Khalil responded chuckling some as he extended his hand to help the female from the floor. “Damn shame.”
“Hell yea’ everybody done made it this way for the superbowl, I ain’t even going nowhere tomorrow cause I already know niggas gon’ be up to no good. I ain’t tryna shoot or be shot at. What’s good though Gianni?”
Wayment, you did? I take back everything I said. Don’t hold it against me, I be trippin’ sometimes.
“On god, I would too. Niggas gon’ be asking where the body at and shit. Imma’ roll in and lay down all slick.” Khalil joked chuckling some. “Hell yea’ that’s the first thing I peeped when I came up in here. I’m sure there’s some wings over there, better get you some.”
“What else I’m suppose to act like? I gotta eat and I know you ain’t sit a plate aside for me cause you ain’t shit.”
“Say less, dawg. Come on cause I’m heading that way right now. What you been up to anyway bruh?”
“I hope I ain’t too late to the fuckin’ function and shit. I’m always runnin’ behind but while yall tryna dance and shit imma’ finesse all this food and leave yall wondering. What’s brackin’ though?”
“I see you, shawty. I ain’t mad at ya’. But yeah, it’s bullshit I been tryna keep calm but I really wanna leave this fuckin’ label, from them not paying us on time to this leak shit and god knows what else be goin’ on behind closed doors, I’m cool off Z6NE.”