2 months passed...After the hotel thing. We was back home. She was already 8 months pregnant with Lyric. I finna cook breakfast I told her walking down the stairs with just my boxers on. The kids was with my momma so it was just me and her pregnant ass.
Going into the kitchen I pulled out some eggs,turkey bacon and grits.
Turning on my Ipod I put on 2pac
"Thug 4 Life"
Hahaha, right, thug for life, nigga
Can't you read the signs?
Mobbin' like a motherfucker, stuck
Can you picture a middle finger out the window
Gettin' f****d of liquor; get loaded, can't control it
Nigga, pass me the blunt and let me roll it
You get the bozack to the ho-stack, that's for sho', black
So be a mack and keep your dough fat
And tell me, what does it take to be a G?
I started with a quarter ounce, s
