bigmac
Superstar
So last night me and some donnies were at the club. We left at like 3am and whilst outside me and my boy found these two bitc*es that were down to go back to the crib.
The club we were at is on a hill, straight opposite was a KFC. Most of the nxggas were in there gettin a quick munch, I was down the side taking a leak real quick. I come back and I see this breh tryna move to one of this babes. I'm walking back from like 50m away and she's looking at me with a "get this don away from me" kinda expression on her face. Her friend is overly laughing too probably at this n*ggas dead chat. I'm drunk as f*ck so I go get there and go to him on some casual tip like "fam, that's me and my boy tonight, beg you just leave it".
Out of nowhere this n*gga seemingly completely forgot about the babes and started actin' up. "What you gon' do if I don't?" I'm like "N*gga thats some childish sh*t, on a real, I don't think this is happenin for you so-".
Didn't even get to finish that sentence. This n*gga pushed me square in the chest. Now I'm drunk as sh*t so I done fell backwards like a d*ckhead. Anyone watching must've thought that was funny as sh*t. The most annoying thing about the whole story is when I got up I was obviously ragin' but I just started walking. I walked away. Left them b*tches, left my n*ggas in KFC (who didn't even know what was goin on) and left that don that pushed me over.
I ain't ever been in a fight before. Never been punched, never punched anyone. I ain't never been tested like that though. I was angry as fukk but no part of me wanted to start with this n*gga.
I walked away.
I woken up this morning and I don't even know what to think. Was I the "bigger man" or should I have straight up scrapped with this n*gga just for disrespectin' me. I don't even remember this b*tches name, would a fight over some any girl have been worth it?
My head is all over the place help a n*gga out.
The club we were at is on a hill, straight opposite was a KFC. Most of the nxggas were in there gettin a quick munch, I was down the side taking a leak real quick. I come back and I see this breh tryna move to one of this babes. I'm walking back from like 50m away and she's looking at me with a "get this don away from me" kinda expression on her face. Her friend is overly laughing too probably at this n*ggas dead chat. I'm drunk as f*ck so I go get there and go to him on some casual tip like "fam, that's me and my boy tonight, beg you just leave it".
Out of nowhere this n*gga seemingly completely forgot about the babes and started actin' up. "What you gon' do if I don't?" I'm like "N*gga thats some childish sh*t, on a real, I don't think this is happenin for you so-".
Didn't even get to finish that sentence. This n*gga pushed me square in the chest. Now I'm drunk as sh*t so I done fell backwards like a d*ckhead. Anyone watching must've thought that was funny as sh*t. The most annoying thing about the whole story is when I got up I was obviously ragin' but I just started walking. I walked away. Left them b*tches, left my n*ggas in KFC (who didn't even know what was goin on) and left that don that pushed me over.
I ain't ever been in a fight before. Never been punched, never punched anyone. I ain't never been tested like that though. I was angry as fukk but no part of me wanted to start with this n*gga.
I walked away.
I woken up this morning and I don't even know what to think. Was I the "bigger man" or should I have straight up scrapped with this n*gga just for disrespectin' me. I don't even remember this b*tches name, would a fight over some any girl have been worth it?
My head is all over the place help a n*gga out.
and fight over some bytches or get killed. You could have gotten stomped out because you drunk, drunk nikkas can't fight. Secondly, its other bytches out there so why beat yourself up over this instance.
