I had an unpaid ticket for suspended registration in Fairburn, went to jail in East Point.
Let me tell y'all this story.
A nikka got pulled over and received a citation back in the summer. I didn't know my registration was suspended because I never got anything in the mail. I switched insurance companies so something got fukked up.
I went took care of the registration THE SAME DAY I got pulled over.
I went to court weeks later, they still hit me with an $800 fine. They placed me on "probation" to pay it.
A couple of weeks ago I forgot to pay my last $75 left on the fine. So, I'm on the way to work at the beginning of the week. Fairburn PD sitting on the side of the road with a plate reader...
nikka waited until I was 2 miles down the road to pull me over for "driving through the stripes in a double turn lane", which was a damn lie.
Anyway, he came to my window and asked if I knew I had a warrant. NAW nikka!
He's gonna act like he did me a favor by not giving me a ticket for allegedly driving over these imaginary stripes and only taking me in on this bullshyt warrant.
Ok fine. I get to Fairburn police station with this nikka. Some court bytch comes out and asked if I had the money to pay. I'm like yeah, I got da 75.
She says no, it's 325 now.
I'm like "ok take my card" so I can gtfoh.
She then say, "oh... no... you have to go to East Point jail because we don't have one and you can bail out there by paying what you owe and this fine."
At this point, I'm already in cuffs and got my lil charge so I go in on her...
I got some leg shackles and Sarge comes out to try to calm me down but I ain't hearing shyt.
2 hours later...
I get transported to East Point where it took 4 more hours to get booked in. I'm heated as fukk.
So I tell the officer to take my gotdamn debit card and let me go before I nut up.
Again... some dusty booty clerk hoe appears from no where talking about, " you can't bail yourself out. "
Oh, I went the fukk in. I was kicking cell doors and cursing nikkas out in the holding cell. So they put me in a joint by myself as if that was going to change anything.
I made so much noise and told them if I couldn't use my cellphone to call my girl to bail me out of that motherfukker... there was gonna be some cots and blankets moving around that motherfukker if I have to dress out and go upstairs for that lil punk ass 3 hunnid. Wasn't nobody nowhere I go getting any sleep in that hoe.
Buddy hurried up and gave me my property to get my girl number.
Long story short... after a 3 hour run around between those precincts she ultimately had to wait until the next day to pay at the probation office.
I was detained a total of 21 hours and raised hell 19 of those. I took 2 hours to rest a little.
East point police walked me out and everyone involved has avoided me since. Talking about I'm going to get another court date although my probation is over.
I can't wait for that court date... I can't fukkin wait ...