Ms.Henny

Backwood burnin - Henny sippin - Hustin hotty

[staylifted97]

Some black, dont crack.

Some black, worse then crack. 

[staylifted97]

I grew up knowing real thugs don’t cry. Tears was not something you can just spend freely. Tears come with a price, and when they come who see’s you brake and the tears come, puts a price on you as well. You learn to deal like a thug, work like a thug, love like a thug, and trust like a thug. Reputation and respect was based on how a thug holds themselves. This is a cardinal rule to never be broken. 

What they don’t teach is sometime’s you don’t have a choose. But I don’t believe their is a single man, thug, or respected person on these streets has gotten to where they are with out paying there due sweat, blood and tears. The key is to cry on your own shoulder, and keep your feet kicking forward. 

I remember the last time I cried, years ago.  In a simple white T, and when the tears hit they made that shirt see through. I could see the color of my skin as my shirt stuck to me. I looked down at myself and desided that I couldn't waste my time crying in a shirt so thin, a few simple drops would expose so much of what laid underneath. I vowed that only after I had on a shirt thick enough to not expose what my tears had on this cheap white T. 

Years later I look down at my thick fabric covering my chest, And still having yet to pay another tear, I feel grown. Everything in my life is thicker, Wallet, thicker, fabric, thicker, Skin, thicker, chain, thicker, skin, thicker. Even my walls I stay in are thicker. Nothing as thick as my pride to what I’ve become. 

What would you chose? Living like a thug, making a thicker lifestyle, Or would you rather spend your energy on tears that expose what’s under the thin fabric stretched across thin fabric and pride? 

[itszodiacology-blog]

Salt and Sugar

Aries: 70% salt, 30% sugar

Taurus: 75% salt, 25% sugar

Gemini: 50% salt, 50% sugar

Cancer: 40% salt, 60% sugar

Leo: 65% salt, 35% sugar

Virgo: 90% salt, 10% sugar

Libra: 20384% salt, fAKE SPLENDA SUGAR

Scorpio: 30% salt, 70% sugar

Sagittarius: Depends on who you are tbh. Either 666% salt of 666% sugar

Capricorn: 60% salt, 40% sugar

Aquarius: 99% salt, 1% sugar

Pisces: 420% salt (surprise!), you gotta deserve their sweetness

source:risingimini

[staylifted97]

#PISCES

[staylifted97]

Aftera

Backwood

Codien 

Dinner

Everyone

Fucking

Geeked,

Higher

Indo

Jams

Keeping’it

Lit

My

Nose

On

Powder,

Queen’s

Rumpshaking

Super

Twerker’s 

Uncaping

Vicidens 

With

Xanax 

Your

Zooted

[thisbodyprison]

[staylifted97]

You already know how daddy does it. 

[korabird-blog1]

I just want to sleep forever in a bed of rose petals wearing lacey pink lingerie and holding a bottle of champagne

[staylifted97]

mood af

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[salmmonney]

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[staylifted97]

Ms.Henny but you can call me Andycuh

Most 19 year old girls wake up and put their face on, squeeze in some skinny's and wink on in the mirror at themselves on the way out. I wake up fill my pockets and smoke this Chong Wood. Slap on my finest cap, and flash my burner in case any blade came trying to get mine. 

[staylifted97]

I felt it, before I got dealt it.

Some once asked me why I sag my pants so low. I stopped and felt everything around me. It seemed to fit so right. My pockets had one backwood single, and two grams of green and 49 cents in change. And all that was tucked in my waist band a piece of  scrap metal in case I had any problems on my. 

That’s not what I felt when they asked me that tho. I felt a comfortable but killer cold touch of that all black Smith and Wesson tucked in my waste band. Sitting there protecting these grams of butter tucked along side it. My pockets sagging low from the weight of my bands. And a fresh five pack off woods, along with some of America’s best weed to fill all them up fatty. 

But I where I was raised up no one was out here living like that. People didn’t dream of big balling and backwoods. I grew up with kids trying to play ball, and going home to work in the backwoods. I grew up where most adults haven't even tasted the taste of Hennessy. Talking shit bout the OG Indoor. It was a life I was in love with, even tho I saw the only one around me about it. 

So I looked them in the eye, Licked my pearly whites, that would soon be flashing diamonds on my grill. Then I said. “Mahn, It just feel right.” They started laughing and shaking their heads. I laughed right back and kept moving forwards. 

[staylifted97]

Plane  PB&Jane

You know what the difference between Elvis and the kid he grew up with? Elvis put bananas on his PB&J. As weird as that may sound there is a lot of truth in it. He put the bananas on it to give it a touch of something special, everyone was eating their peanut butter and jelly on bread. Tastes okay, feeds you, and simple. But that wasn’t the kind of guy Elvis was like his life, and his music he wanted a little extra Ooouuyaaa in it. 

And it wasn’t just because of his sandwich, but the personalty behind his sandwich says a lot about him. He put his stamp of approval on it and people followed. Now we all enjoy are own types of PB&Js. I like mine with honey in steed of jelly. Some of us get sick if they eat peanut butter, or are even around it. So they have to use almond butter, or nutella. Sometimes, we dont have everything we want, so its just a PB&noJ on a heal piece of the bread, folded in half. But we all have our own flavor, and way we like our sandwich.

Now lets put a twist on it. Your sandwich is you’re love life. You are your own PB&J, do you add a little extra, maybe not have quite all the toppings. A lot of us stay just an original copy of this all time classic. Some have a little less, some add a little extra. And some follow suit, and put bananas on it because that, is what one of the greats did. 

One isn’t better then the other, who’s to say honey is better then jelly. Who’s to say you have to eat peanut butter, if the peanuts in it could kill you, or make you sick. You’re one side of the bread, and to complete your sandwich, you have to have the same fillings to complete it. It helps to know your flavor, the way you make it that makes it special. If you find someone who has the same flavor, and the same way the want it done, then your going to fit perfectly and make an amazing sandwich. If you are in love with peanut butter then being with someone who gets sick every time they are around it isn't going to make that special sandwich. But if you find someone who loves honey instead of jelly just as much as you. Then that sandwich is going to taste better then any other combo. To both of you, and you are going to be have what you need, how you want it, and its going to make you happy, with you’re other half of the sandwich. 

[streetdepot]

henny

[staylifted97]

Thats the life right here mahnn

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Never really been in Love

There comes a time in your life, after all the connections and people in your life, you begin to realize things.  It took me so long to realize that I don’t love any one, and no one has ever loved me. For better or worse, Its been me myself, and I. 

But its not nearly as bad as it sounds. People who fall in love, most fall out of love. I've never fallen. I’ve never been that kinda hurt. Not to say that I haven't had my own fails, and hurts, But I’ve never been broken by someone. I’ve never given anyone that kind of power or control over me. And its kept a kinda calm in my life.

Flying solo can get hard, and lonely sometimes. I’ve never felt the passion, love or connection most people my age have. I’ve always pushed people who might care away. Been so wrapped up, and focused on myself, I never let others in. I had friends, and I’ve had people I have love for. But I’ve never been in love, and all the people in my life have found love lives, I’ve just been trying to find my life. 

I’m not sure which is better or if one is better. I just felt like venting it.  

[staylifted97]

I post this like someone will actally read it and care. But to be honest i already know you care just about as much as the next person. But maybe just maybe you will.  But i post statuses talking bout how shitty everything is. And you wanna know the honest reasn why? Cuz i dont have a best friend. And you want to know why.? Because i dont trust people. So you honest should be happy you didnt read this. and if you did, Its good you dont care. My problems are mine, caused by me. And its my fault im alone in all it. 

but if you read this thank you stranger for taking the time to read a teenager bitch. 

[indicainc]

[staylifted97]

Damnnnn She fine as hell ;)

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