Blatatatatatatat!
Shatira rolled out of the way of the bullets as they sprayed the ground where she once was, sending sprays of broken concrete into the air.
“b***h, I’ma teach you to stay outta grown men bitness!” Levon winced, feeling the pain in his back from getting shot as he gripped his AK-47 with both hands. He was about to jump down to the ground and lay his murder game down on Shatira, when thunder rolled forward, loud and furiously.
Boc! Boc! Boc! Boc! Boc!
Flocka stood where he was and opened fired on Levon. Each shot propelled him backwards until he fell off the trunk of Menace’s vehicle. Having heard his body smack down on the ground out of sight, Flocka lowered his gun and looked to Menace. He found him mad dogging him and pointing a gun at his chest, ready to heat his as
