mine is family... he a wild dude, a real street nigga. and he usually hooks me up.
but hopefully soon ill be my own dealer.
I used to know a guy who sold a bit of weed from time to time, was 19, 5'9", 120ish pounds and white as a ghost. He tried sooooooooo hard to be a "street nigga" but he was the guy everyone had at the very bottom of their cell phone, we will call him "Curtis"
Me to my friends: are you sure you don't know of ANYONE else?
Friends: Nope, curtis is the only one we know
Me: Fuck.....*dials phone*
Curtis: Yello
Me: Hey man, whats going on
Curtis: who dis?
Me: its Matt
Curtis: Matt who nigga
Me: Matt (insert last name)
Curtis: ah dawg wats crackalackin foo
Me: you got any bud?
Curtis: fo sho nigga
Me: where do you wanna meet?
Curtis: come by my crib dawg, dere is some fine ass hoodrats ova heer
Me: Ok, ill be there in a sec
Curtis: peace nigga
Me: *rolling my eyes* bye Curtis
I would get over there to see 3 skinny white meth head girls at his house. One actually offered me a BJ for $5 once.
