CHANGED HOW PROD LOOKS. PIC IN THE MULTIMEDIA. FINE AF BRUH LMAO

She need them bills to pay her bills
Money all on this floor
Comin' out of her clothes, goin up and down on this pole
Need them bills to pay her bills
Gangsta shit that we really bout
Pants is saggin, they hangin down
Diamonds gleamin', they talkin' loud.
- Kevin Gates

JAYLEN

I can't believe that girl said that shit. I know I ain't gay and the only reason that shit pissed me so far off was cause she know what happened and decided to throw that up. Shit was foul as hell.

I just pulled up to the safe house. I get out and get Legend. I go unlock it then walk to the back where DJ, Mia, and Summer are in the bed. "Hey best brother in law in the world." Mia exclaims. DJ cuts his eyes at her. "You ain't my damn wife or girlfriend. You my baby momma only." he dryly says.

I shake my head, chuckling. "Sup, Mia?" I ask. She rolls her eyes at DJ, then wraps her arms around. She pulls away then rolls her eyes at DJ. "Roll em again, I hope they fall out. Wassup, bruh? You good?" he asks. "I'm straight... you trynna get out?" I ask. "No." Mia answers for him. "You ain't my momma. You Summer's momma. I think you forgot which one of us you gave birth to." he says.

I fall out laughing. He talk so much shit to her. That's why I couldn't be no bitch. I'd fuck around and kill DJ.

"Um, anyway, you are staying here with me and our daughter and your parents said to not associate with the outside world." Mia says. "No, he said it to yo ass cause you a weak link. I can handle my own self. Anyway, I'm down. Mia, baby sit Legend. Don't question me either and you better not poke your mouth out either." he snaps.

My mouth drops. This nigga wild on her ass. My brother trained her like she a zoo animal. Everybody know he love that bitch though. He always been the type to disrespect the fuck out of somebody and never forgive when his feelings get hurt. He even cried over her that time she told him how she didn't wanna deal with his street shit but he swear he didn't. My nigga was in there drowning the pillow like a female do.

"I wish you were more like Jaylen." she mumbles. I raise my eyebrow. Her lil crush on me she developed since all this safe house shit got started is obvious as hell. DJ cuts his eyes at her. "Hoe ass." he says, then pushes her head.

"DeJuan Aden Crippen, keep your fucking hands off me!" she screams. "Hoe, you showing yo ass out cause he in here! Keep on!" he yells. "Nigga, fuck you!" she screams, then punches his arm. He slaps the shit out of her thigh. My mouth drops. This nigga already got her shit swelling up. "You such a bitch, hitting on me." she mumbles. "You need to respect me then." he says. "Now watch my nephew and shut up." he demands, taking Legend out my arms. She takes him. I feel bad for her, man. He used to treat that hoe like a queen until she showed disloyalty. When he don't give a fuck no more, it be obvious.

"Ayy, Jody and Yvette, calm the hell down." I joke, trying to lighten the mood up a lil bit.

Both of them roll their eyes at me. He daps me then starts getting dressed. He bends down and kisses her forehead. She wipes it off. I chuckle. He sighs. "Come here, KaMia." he says. She lays Legend next to Summer. "KaMia, you heard me." he says. "Just go, DeJuan." she mumbles. He motions for me to give him a second. I walk out. Holland walks past me then stops.

"You still mad, for real? It's been like almost three weeks." she says. I ignore her. "Jaylen... come on, I apologized so many times." she says. I walk past her. She follows me. "Jaylen!" she screams. I close my eyes and blow. When I'm ignoring somebody, it ain't to be petty. It's my way of calming myself down before I black out. I learned that shit in therapy.

"Holland, don't start." I warn. She slaps the back of my head. I turn around and punch her in her face. She starts swinging. I start swinging back. I slam her to the floor then put her in a choke hold. "Woooooooorldstaaaaaaaaaaar!" Chevy and Reshawd scream, recording us.

"You done?" I yell at Holland as she tries to get out my arms. "Fuck you! Let me go!" she screams, scratching at me. "Jay, get up off her! She a female!" Kwame yells.

I spring off her then throw his hoe ass to the wall. "Bitch ass nigga, don't holler bout how she a female when yo ol weak ass dogged Kennedie out and shit! Fuck outta here!" I yell. He pushes me back. "Nigga you got punked by a twelve year old and you wanna go there with me? Rethink that!" I yell, pushing him back.

"Bitch ass nigga, it's whatever!" he yells. I raise my eyebrow then close my eyes tight. I feel myself leaving my state of sanity and that's the last fuckin' thing he want.

"Aight, Kwame, chill out cause once Jaylen gone, he gone for good. Ain't gone be no coming back once he get on yo ass." Eric warns him. "On everything, Kwame, I know you got a tiny bit of heart but don't do it." Heaven says, trying to grab him. "Heart? Shiiiiddddd, my name ain't Reshawd if his ol pussy ass got heart." Reshawd exclaims, dying laughing.

"Fuck that shit! It's whatever!" he yells, throwing his shirt off. "Bruh, calm down." Prince says, trying to pull him away. If my twin brother threw that nigga out the window, that ought to tell Kwame something.

He draws back and pops me dead in my jaw. I sit against the wall and grab my head, rocking back and forth.

"And the hulk finna come out on that ass, G!" Chevy yells, laughing. Reshawd smiles. "This the moment I've been waiting on since I met this nigga. I been waiting especially since he got out of jail. Kwame, I'll sing at yo funeral." Reshawd says, laughing.

I stand and smile at Kwame. "Bitch ass boy ain't did shit." he says, laughing. I jump on him and start beating the fuck out of him, straight face shots. He puts his arms up, trying to swing but he hitting air. "The hell kinda nigga fight with they eyes closed, bruh? You weak!" Reshawd yells, laughing.

"Come on, I'm done!" Kwame yells. I keep on swinging. He falls to the floor, trying to ball up. I stomp his arm. He screams out in pain. "I think It's broke... get him off me!" Kwame screams, crying like a hoe. "Nigga, shut the fuck up!" I yell, then stomp him in his mouth. I start stomping him like I'm in a damn marching band. I lean down and stick him in his jaw bone. He screams out even louder. "Cryin like a fuckin' hoe!" I yell. I smile at the sight of blood leaking. I beat his ass to the point you can't recognize him.

He tries to stand then falls. He sits up again. I punch him in his eye, knocking him back down. "You gone kill him!" Heaven screams at me. I ignore her then punch him again. I stomp his back. He screams out in pain. "Bout time you fucked him up, shit. I was plannin' on it." DJ says. "I can't... I feel light headed." Kwame coughs out. I punch him in his temple. His body slumps against the wall. I watch him go unconscious.

I turn around. Everybody looking at me crazy as hell. "Well, I'm happy he got his shitty ass beat." Reshawd nonchalantly says. "What the hell? Oh my God, what happened to my grand baby?" Granny screams, running In here and over to him. I shrug my shoulders. "Eric, DJ, imma wait outside." I say, then walk out to the car.

I grab my meds and take two of them. I didn't take them today. I close my eyes and blow. Damn, I tried hard to do better for Legend but that bitch nigga asked for it.

DEJUAN

Jaylen beat the fuck out Kwame. I didn't think he still had it in him cause he turnin' his life around for jis hoe and his son and newborn but a nigga was wrong. Nigga straight demolished his ass.

I walk back into my room where Mia is sleep with Summer and Legend across her chest. I pick them up and lay them down beside her, then surround them with some of Summer's stuffed animals.

I shake Mia. She looks at me. I sigh, staring at the dry tears on her face. "Come here." I say. I won't lie, I do still got a soft spot for her but I ain't finna ever admit to it. Fuck I look like? "No..." she mumbles. I sigh. "Look, I'm sorry, aight? I be tryin' to do right." I say. "You always talk to me bad and push me or hit me..." she mumbles, then breaks down crying. I pull her in my chest. "My bad, Mia... I'm tryin' tho. You gotta understand, I got bad ass anger issues and I snap easily. I don't be tryin' to hurt you. Sometimes when I say stuff, I don't expect it to hurt your feelings." I say. "You so damn cold hearted and that's the problem. Plus, you so quick to black out and once you come back to reality, you all soft again. I hate it." she cries, beating my chest. I hold her tighter. "Look at me." I say. She looks in my eyes. "Mane, I care." I say. She looks down. "What if I tell you that I wanna move on and just strictly raise Summer? No more sex... nothing?" she asks. Sometimes we have our good days and on the good days, we fuck, smoke, and drink and just chill. "Huh?" I ask. "Like... now that this stuff is dying and we're back in California, I figured I'd tell you now... I'm tired of the physical and verbal abuse. I know you don't just beat me down but you always gotta put your hands on me. I don't like it." she says. I blow and pull away from her. I mean... it kinda hurt a lil bit hearing she wanna dip on me but I ain't finna make it known. "Bet. Do what you do." I say, then walk out.

I walk out to the car where Jay and Eric are waiting. "What's wrong?" Eric asks. "She wanna dip on me and shit." I say. "Thought yall wasn't together?" he asks. I lean back in my seat. "It ain't that... it's just... mane, Ion know." I say. "You hurt. Prideful ass won't admit it." he says. "Nigga, shut up. Don't nobody wanna hear yo ol wanna be Oprah ass." I snap.

He chuckles. "I see both of yall having women problems. This is why I'm not with anyone." he says. "Nigga, I'm single as hell." Jay says. "Kennedie gone be on yo ass." I say, chuckling lightly. "Shit, fuck her. I'm done with her." he says. "Man, whatever. You love her, man. You dropped like six million on her." Eric says. "He got a point. And E, the only reason you single is cause you cheated on Aloni."

I say. He glares at me. "Suck my dıck." he mumbles.

ERIC

The strip club is hella packed, the strippers bad as hell, and our VIP room got hella bottles. DJ and Jay are drunk as shit. I just had to be the sober one.

A dark skinned hoe with some sexy ass hazel eyes slowly walks over to me. "Hey, sexy." she says. I nod my head at her. She starts grinding in my lap. I bite my lip. This ass she got came straight from heaven.

I grab a whole stack and stick it down in her thong, making sure my thumb brushes against her clıt. She smirks then pulls my pants down and takes my dıck in her mouth. My eyes roll back as she sucks it. I don't usually mess with randoms but I could never turn her down. I have condoms for one, I'm single, and she is sexy as shit so why not?

JAYLEN

I stand back throwing ones on a stripper who goes by the name "Cotton" as she twirls on the pole in front of me. She squats down, staring in my eyes as she grinds for me. I grab a stack of hundreds then thrown it on her. She smiles then walks off and in front of me. "You single, sexy?" she answers. I grip her ass. "Yeah." I answer. She chuckles. "Somebody's had a lot to drink." she says, then starts lap dancing me. I grab some hundreds then put them in her lap. I kiss her neck. She softly moans then lets me lay her down. I pull my dıck out then push it in her. She winces then grips my back. "Fuck." she moans as I fuck her. I nut then pull it out. I feel sick. I bend over then throw up. "You're drunk... I'll go get your brothers." she says, then walks out. I bend over and continue to throw up. Eric and DJ walk in. "Big booty hoes!" DJ screams, then throws down three shots of vodka. Eric grabs me. "Dumb ass nigga got drunk." he mumbles, holding me up. Cotton puts her number in my lap. "She need them bills to pay her bills!" I rap, laughing my ass off. "You need that colgate for your throw Up ass breath, ew." Eric mumbles.

LMAOO KINDA LONG

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