(note: if u ever watched belly & you know nas voice, read it in his voice.. makes it better) ENJOY😘

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"Yeah.. naw, I hear you.. Nigga I got you.. aigh'" I hung up the phone with one of my employees , feeling great about how my business been going.

My drugs flowing through every state right about now and the profit flys right back to me. I learned to do it on my own since I grew up in Chicago with my home boys Chris and Peanut. My folks died in a drive by so there was no daddy and mommy money.

Chris been my nigga since the second grade. He was there for me when my parents died, I really was on the edge around that time. But now im on some tough shit, can't shit make me soft.

Pulling up on the block, my nigga Peanut was hollering at some female on the corner. She looked nice but I heard from reliable sources that she the type to let any nigga in her pants when they alone but she act like a stuck up bitch in public.

Man, I ain' meet a bad antisocial, book smart bitch yet. I wouldn't ruin her life or distract her. I'd keep her focused and give her space until she had free time.

Peanut smacked his hands together while licking his lips, giving her that lightskin nigga look while she eyed him up and down before rolling her eyes and giving him her number. He pulled his phone out, most likely dialing the number to make sure she ain' give em some fake number.

Dialing it, he waiting to hear the ring and it never came. He looked at her hand which held the silent cell phone, sucking his teeth.

"So you gon' gimme the wrong number huh?" He slid his phone in his pocket. I got out before he lost his cool.

"Um, yeah the fuck. I dont want you Peanut, you not even cute to me" she said rolling her eyes, beginning to walk away as I came forward.

Once her eyes landed on me, she stopped.

"Whats going on?" I said while dapping Peanut. He sighed, looking the girl up and down.

"Tryn fuck this bitch" he said bluntly, pointing his thumb back at her, looking at me knowing she was gonna catch an attitude. "Nigga I wasn't gon let you fuck me.." she yelled at him. "But nothin' , Kayden, I was just on my way home" her tone changed once it was directed towards me. She gave me that look that said she would do anything to me and with but I wasn't boutta fuck what the neighborhood already ran through.

"Aigh' , see you!" Peanut shouted dismissing her,widening his eyes at her, making her scrunch her face up and walk away. "Nigga let me tell you, she let Chris fuck last week and she know you his friend".

I chuckled before slipping my phone out to text Chris where we was at after I heard my phone chime about a new message from him.

Peanut sighed while walking into the corner store for a backwood. I leaned on the side of my passenger door waiting for fool number one to come back and fool number two to pull up. The outside was nice as usual, females walked by in they sun dresses and I watched like the straight nigga I am.

A horn beeped twice as I looked up, Chris parked across the street and popped up with a goofy ass grin, slamming the door.

"Wassup blood" Chris greeted, doing our signature handshake. "Wassup, how's Kimberly?" I asked, pulling on my facial hair. Kimberly is Chris's babymom and his girl. They was highschool sweethearts while Peanut and I was running through chicks like it was nothing. I miss highschool like crazy but I don't miss the work, which I barely completed. Dropping out was a breeze once my business flew sky high through the roof. I didn't need that extra shit any more. "She cool, she cool" Chris said looking around.

"Aye baby lemme get yo number" Peanut mumbled incoherently to a slim thick girl as he walked out the store with a bag up chips in his hand and an Arizona bottle in the other. The girl rolled her eyes and kept switching as her brown loose wavy hair flowed behind her.

I felt the need to make my move as I lifted myself off the car and jogged after her.

"Aye nigga! You seen me come at her first" Peanut shouted with annoyance. I rolled my eyes , jumping infront of the girl who was startled by me. Her eyes told me she feared me but I didn't want her to keep that same feeling towards me.

"W-wassup Kayden" she stumbles over her first word,fluttering her eyes a little bit, embarrassment floods her face. She knew my name, I was well known in this hood. But the thing I liked about her was the way my name rolled off her tongue..

It was cute.

I bit my lip and grinned. I could tell I effected her the way she widened her light brown eyes at my lips, lingering her gaze on them for a few seconds before bringing them back to my eyes.

"What's yo name, pretty" I leaned forward a bit, crossing my arms.

" she mine, nigga!" Peanut shouted from afar. "Shut up fool!" Chris yelled.

She looked back towards Peanut and Chris. Chris had some chick attention ,leaning on my car while she was just inches away from him, while Peanut glanced back and forth between Chris and I spitting our own game with sadness. Bringing her attention towards me, she licked her teeth from left to right before saying "My momma said hood niggas ruin your life if you let them in your life".

I sucked my my teeth. Did her momma tell her I fight females? Before I got to reply with my own reasons, she swiftly walked around me with her head held high as I kept my eyes on her until she cut the corner. She done turned a nigga on by the way she curved me.

How a curve make me attracted? Maybe cause she playing hard to get rather than easy to get with.

She could be like the rest of these girls though. This hood is filled with whores. The rare ones are in the house not worried about these niggas. The rare ones got hurt before, don't wanna start over and just wanna be happy forever.

I love the rare girls. They deserve it all.

"Hahaaa, she curved yo dumbass, thats for going at the girl i came at first dip shit" Peanut teased, bringing his face close to my face repeatedly. I grinned, nodding my head for how right he was but I couldnt help but feel that her and I would meet again sooner or later.

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"Nigga what makes you think she a good rare girl?" Chris said scrunching his face up. We was back at my spot chilling with just weed, 2k18, and music. Chris got the girl from earlier number and we all rode here. "She seem stuck up.. but like different. Seem like she never messed with a hood nigga."

Snorting, Peanut said "how you figure?". I cocked my head side ways to look at him. "Cause she said her momma basically said dont let a hood nigga in yo life unless you want ya life ruined."

Peanut gaped his mouth open while placing a hand over his heart. "How could she be so accurately correct" Chris coughed as smoke escaped his nose. "Nigga shut up, we not that bad."

It was silent as we all thought about how we could ruin a girl's life.

"I mean us hood niggas do cheat, sell drugs, knock bitches up, lie,...go to strip clubs.. lie some more.., but we aren't dead beats.. we got money shit" Peanut said slamming his fist down on the table. Chris and I laughed at Peanut while he smoked his blunt with slit open eyes. Nigga was so high he didnt even remember what he had for breakfast.

"Man I just wanna know if homegirl one of them rare breeds" I say getting up to go take a piss. "Good luck with that nigga.. yo nigga" Chris snaps at Peanut making him jolt his head up. "Pass me them skittles" he said calming his voice down.

After my piss, I tell the boys I'll be back in a couple minutes. They yell "aigh'" before I shut the door behind me and make my way down the apartment complex steps.

Keeping my hands in my pocket, I look around to make sure no one watching or following me as I go to this corner store on my corner.

I see the girl from earlier and my heart begins racing for some reason. I see what she's doing and she's leaning down into a car window, I shake my head. Shouldve known she wasn't one of them rare breeds. I focus my eyes on something else but couldn't help to realize how she kissed the cheek of a women in the passenger seat. I felt stupid for thinking she was tricking but thats how it is now a days.

The car pulls off and she watches with a pretty grin while waving her hand as the car goes farther and farther way. She's still got the same outfit on from earlier: blue cut up jeans with a white tank top shirt and blue furry slippers. She turns her head and her grin drops immediately.

"Still not gon' tell me what yo momma named you when she gave birth to you?" I joke as I come up to her face to face. She shakes her head, crossing her arms on her chest. I kept my eyes on hers but I could tell her cleavage was popping out her tank top. "Hmm nah, like I said from earlier".

She walks around me and I get frustrated with this girl's stubbornness that I actually grabbed her forearm to stop her.

"If you don't get off of me–."

"Girl im not gon ruin yo life. As a matter of fact I dont wanna ruin anything about you. You seem independent and allat good shit.. I just wanna get to know you and take you out.. show you some shit you never seen before" I say sincerely looking down at the ground. I let go of her arm, realizing she's not walking away again. Reading her face, she seems to be contemplating whether she should just give in or not. She then walks back infront of me and sighs. Im watching her every move like a hawk.

"Aye! Nigga'!" Peanut shouts from the apartment entrance door. She looks over my shoulder then back at me. "It's Gina" she whispered. I nodded my head with a goofy smile on my face causing her to smile as well. She walks around me, bumps my arm with her shoulder making me look back at her as she looks back at me.

"My fault ma" I say licking my lips, looking her up and down. Gina smile gets wider as she keeps walking. I knew I made her melt from then on.

Peanut stares at her while she walks by the complex, licks his lips. "Girl.. you lucky I can't say nothin to yo fine ass, you Kayden girl now.. mmm mmm mm"

She shook her head and kept walking.

"Peanut, shut up fool" I say smacking the back of his head when I get up the steps.

"You gon' stop hitting me fore i tell my momma on ya" Peanut said rubbing the back of his head following me up the steps.

"Stupid ass" I say to myself.

I know for sure Gina gon' let me in her life. I just hope she don't think im like the rest of these niggas her momma be tellin' her about. Im a hood nigga in and out.