The Streets Or Me: A Louisiana Love Story

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Author: Nicole Dior
money, muhfuckas playing wit' me or my boys, and most of all muhfuckas disrespecting my Khyia.  Don't come for her, don't touch or harm a hair on her head, and most definitely don't call my shawty out her name. Lux should know from being a southern nigga himself that in the south you don't disrespect the women in a nigga's life 'specially his girl or baby mama.
     
    When he repeated his statement, all I saw was red and in a matter of seconds my gun was out and blazing. Bullets were flying everywhere; Lux had picked the wrong day to fuck with me 'cause I wasn't lettin' up until I saw the life leave from his eyes. Dom and Juelz were already done for, I fired one last shot that hit Lux in the shoulder and he hit the floor.
     
    "You wanna repeat that shit again fam?" Chi asked as we stood over him.
     
    "Fuck you," he spat.
     
    "Wrong answer muhfucka," I replied.
     
    Before he could speak again, I emptied the clip in chest and smirked in satisfaction as every bit of life left his body.
     
    "Get the shit and let's go," I said as I grabbed the duffel bag with the money.
     
    It was time to head back to the boot and check on my shawty. Killa might not be too pleased with the shit that just went down with Lux, but niggas won't disrespect me and mine then think it's cool, nah shit don't work like that.
     

Khyia
     
    Bitches ain't shit, and they ain't sayin' nothin'...a hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothin'...I beez in the trap, bee, beez in the trap. I beez in the trap, bee, beez in the trap...I strolled through Pecanland Mall rapping along to Nicki Minaj. Bad as ever with our eyes behind Gucci shades, carrying Michael Kors bags, my girl Miracle and I were just strutting through getting our shop on.
     
    We had some hittas from Legz and Luke's team holding down the traps while we got some girl time in. Being their riders/trap girls was stressful as hell with all the hassle of making sure workers didn't mess up the drops, weighing drugs, and counting money. I was ready to pull my hair out or kill somebody 'cause I was so stressed, but when Miracle suggested a day of shopping and chilling, I was all for it.
     
    Miracle Black and I have been besties since our diaper days, our moms grew up as besties so quite naturally we would too, lol. I loved my girl like a sister with her pretty ass, she stood about 5'2" with smooth milk chocolate skin, natural black shoulder length hair, full cheekbones, and light brown eyes. She wasn't a slim, curvy girl like myself, no not at all. My girl had thick hips that rounded to a size fourteen, nice full D-cup breasts, a flat toned stomach, and an ass for days. No matter where we went, we turned heads for sure, whether we were casually dressed in jeans, a tank top, and sneakers or classily dressed in fitted dresses and heels.
     
    "Damn niggas act like they ain't never seen a bitch with ass!" she yelled as a group of guys walked past us.
     
    "Girl niggas are like dogs in heat when they see a fat ass. As long as they don't touch then we all good 'cause I'd hate to slice a nigga while we in this mall," I replied looking back.
     
    Muhfuckas know not to play with us unless they want to die or end up in the Street Kingz dungeon begging for mercy.
     
    "Yo ass stay ready to slice or shoot somebody, Legacy done rubbed off on you bad," she shook her head.
     
    "Whatever! What about how Luke rubbed off on you with that gangsta ass attitude you got, always ready to break somebody's face, girl bye," I laughed.
     
    "So it's good to have an attitude and temper like my baby, let's muhfuckas know that I ain't the one to play with at all," she replied.
     
    I nodded in agreement as we walked in Foot Locker to cope the new J’s that just dropped. I was checking out some pink and black Diamond Turfs when someone shoulder bumped me making me drop the shoes.
     
    "Damn bitch move! Swear hoes get a lil shine and feel like they own the place," a familiar voice said.
     
    I look up and come face to face with
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