I miss my old crew I miss the trap house on the corner... Posted up..blastin the radio.. Open doors people in an out tryna survive or tryna get the next high.. Them stankin ass mutts by the front porch.. Lexis saggin titties and skinny rib cage runnin around like we aint fed her in months.. Although she ate better than most of us .diesal whining cuz he wants out.. Flys buzzin cuz the food cooked the night befor from Simon wasnt all gone.. And if that was happening.. Left over food meant we was up there.. On money and ⛺✈ up as a plane lol. Space in talkin.. Shit And even when we didnt have shit we still managed to make the day a good one by laughin at Pariss crazy loud ass mouth. And whatever girl he happened to be datin at the time.. Emily... Shi...bri... Hayley.. Yeahh it was good times. Hell Id be happy wit hearing crystal and Sean bickering back n forth... Or Tec and Sean talkin business and wylin out on the blunt. Cheifin like a muhhfukka. Damn i miss the homies...
Posted on: Sat, 31 May 2014 22:45:24 +0000
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