I'm gonna tell yall a story about what happen one time I was messing with someone girl down in Atlanta..
I met this girl at work and she was sexy as hell but she always had her head down and seemed depressed. So one day I start to chop it up with her and we start going out to eat during lunch and shyt. So after a few weeks the job has an outage and lets everyone leave for the day. She lived in Decatur and I lived in Duluth the job was in Duluth. She was live i'm not ready to drive back to Decatur. So I was like come to the crib..She did and we fukked. We contuined to fukk for about 2 months. Out of the blue one day she says I need to stay away from you before something bad happens. I was like
what you mean if something bad happens. She was like I told him about us he was asking questions.
This nikka was one of them fresh out of jail nikkas that didnt give a fukk. So I get a call from this nikka and he like (ARE YOU fukkING MY GIRL) I'm like we just been chilling cool out. Next thing I know he like I'm coming up there with the 9 tommrow nikka. I'm not gonna front i was neverous but I had a gun at the time aswell. So I go to work with a gun in my bag (no ducktales) and he calls my phone like.. When you come outside for your break or lunch i'm shooting you. So on my lunch I go outside got the Thing on my hip over my shirt and he like nikka YOU WANNA DIE.. I'm like I didnt even know she had a nikka homie. He was like I LOVE HER AND I CANT BELIEVE SHE DID ME LIKE THIS. I told him I didnt want any beef. The next week she quit the job. I seen her like a few months later and she told me she was still getting beat on.
Crazy times