I'm back home chilling. Decided to hit up this chick I knew back in the day, ex stripper I used to bang. She tells me she's selling now, I was cool with it

. I had the money it was $50. Went over to her crib and we walk upstairs. Hand her the money, she walks out and says I got to go something. Then comes back and says I need another $100. I was like naw just give me my money back. And she says no ur not leaving until I get my extra $100.
: Sadcam:at this point I knew shyt was wrong. I get up to leave and she tries to grab me. I push her away and run down the stairs. She starts yelling "he's leaving, he's leaving" two nikkas pop out the living room from downstairs. I try to open the front door and its locked we struggling this nikka ripped my shirt as soon as I get the door open. One dude fell dk what happened to the other as I get in my car. I screech out the bytch the wrong way into the culd a sac

. So now I gotta come by the house again : Ufdup:. Nikka tries to run out into the road but I wasnt stopping and he had to have known that and I drove past him.

brehs this p*ssy ain't worth ur life man I almost lost my life (at best would of got beat up) off some bullshyt. I ain't ever doing this shyt again man and I advise you to do the same.