Bully

Seven

Jhene

"Yes, dad ?" he looked at mom and smiled.

"Thank you for doing that. They were getting on my last nerves and I couldn't take it no more."

"I seen that." then we all laughed.

"Well time for all of us to clean up. I'm so glad it wasn't no food fight or nothing." then we went to clean.

Brandon

"Yo." Kyle said from the other line.

"I hate to say this, but I think I like Jhene." then he laughed.

"You serious, bro?" and he kept laughing at me.

"What's so funny ? I'm dead serious." he caught his breath before speaking.

"Nigga, you bully her everyday and she dating that August boy." damn.

"You got a point there, blood. But I'm 'bout to pass out."

"Aight." then I got under my comforter and went to sleep.

August

"August, you are dating Jhene." Nicki said pushing me away from her.

"So she doesn't have to know nothing. As long as you don't say nothing." she nodded.

"Why do you date Jhene, then ?" Nicki asked as she wrapped her arms around my torso.

"Because I'm using her to get to you. Jhene isn't as pretty as you are. But I'll keep talking to her until I think it's time to break up with her, okay ?" she nodded and went to sleep.

Jhene

I woke up from my dad's angelic face hovered over me. But what time is it ?

"Goodmorning, beautiful. Hurry up and get ready because we are going out to IHop." I hopped out my bed and went to the bathroom and heard Dad laughing.

I freshened up and went into my walk closet and put my 'Boss' shirt on with the arm ripped with black strangs.

I grabbed my white pants along with my converses and left my hair to stay wet so it can curl.

"Sweetheart, you coming or nah ?" my mom yelled and I laughed, walking downstairs.

"Mom, who told you to say that ?"

"Kyle. It was a new trend around here, now let's go." we got in the car and OG Bobby Johnson came on the radio.

[Hook]

Word on the street I'm a suspect

Hangin' with the killers in the projects

Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)

Catch a nigga slippin' from behind (boom)

O.G. Bobby Johnson

O.G. Bobby Johnson

O.G. Bobby Johnson

O.G. Bobby Johnson

[Verse 1]

Wipe a nigga out like an outbreak

Choppa start bustin' make the house shake

Fuck niggas sweeter than a pound cake

Get your eyes on your chin better watch what your mouth say

Lean with the footballs got a nigga trippin' (zans)

Fuck it, f**k it, nigga keep sippin'

Dirty AK with the beam on it

Clip so long I could lean on it

Free my niggas locked behind bars

Moved a hundred pounds before a lawyer beat the charge (beat it)

Pack touch down run it back like Marshall Faulk

If a nigga try to rob f**k it hit em with the Hulk (boom)

[Hook]

Word on the street I'm a suspect

Hangin' with the killers in the projects

Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)

Catch a nigga slippin' from behind (boom)

O.G. Bobby Johnson

O.G. Bobby Johnson

O.G. Bobby Johnson

O.G. Bobby Johnson

[Verse 2]

Hundred bands on your head get the job done

Throw it up throw it up nigga where ya from

Whole hood hot cause ya nigga hittin' licks

Ain't made a mil yet but it's still nigga rich

Stick em up stick em up stick em (stick em up)

How ya want it nigga? Full or the semi

Lookin' for the cash, searchin' for the bag

Young nigga wildin', throwin' up flags

Shooters on the roof with a scope (boom boom)

Money make em treat ya like the pope

Work the box like Dikembe in the post (like a king)

Nigga hit it with the fork (hit it)

The song was over and mom was laughing. We pulled up to IHop and began eat.

***

We were at the mall and I seen two familiar faces. Like it was August and Nicki. They were too far for me to see.

"Yo, Kyle, come here." he walked over to me and I had his head in the position I was talking about.

"Don't that look like August and Nicki all hugged up ?"

"Yes, it does. But leave it alone. Probraly you think it them. You tripping."