Summer

Duece

Roman aka Duece

Pulled up my house s**t was coming together . Living down the street from Lebron James man what a life . I could finally enjoy life and not have the f*****g Feds on my damn back every second . I was a clean nigga for right now.

Damn it was cold as hell in Cleveland I was kinda missing that warm Cali breeze right about now. I loved cali it's where a Nigga was born and raised hell it was also where my 9 bullet wounds came from.

After that s**t hell a Nigga knew his days in cali were numbered so I came across the state to lay low for a minute. Been here for a few months and was kinda tired of this place and the f*****g cold plus snow .

Only niggas I knew out here was my cousin well his mom married my Unc so he wasn't technically my blood cousin . Anyway but Ace and his boy Weezy was the only niggas I f****d with. Ace didn't even live out here in Cleveland he came from time to time to see one of his bitches . He would come for two months at a time then leave and head back to North Carolina. Weezy well that nigga was from here and he was cool just talked to f*****g much.

They was always trying to put me on some ass but I wasn't feeling these thot ass hoes they was trying to put me on. Like last shawty I hooked myself up with man I met her when I first came to town . She was talking good s**t and was fine too but then she slipped up and left her purse at my hotel.

Everything in me told me not to go through her s**t but I did and found the f*****g wedding ring. I cut her ass off and wasn't trying to find love ever after that . Weezy had told me that his girlfriend sister was a interior decorator and right now that's what I needed . So I shot Weezy the text and told him hook me up.

I couldn't move into no empty house in two weeks hell a Nigga needed something to enjoy. He shot me back a text saying "her sister said it's a go just send pictures of the crib to this number 717-285-0964". I walked into the house doing just what Weezy said and waited for her to respond ".