We've been friends for about 10 years. Brother from another status.
Would give each other the shirts off our back.
He turned into a gossiping ass female and talks about me, my brother and other nikkas. Basically, this grimey niccas ruined the friendship over some p*ssy that another nikka has.
He basically brought it up recently and that ended it. We aint cool no more.
It wasn't my girl, but a close mutual friend.
It's sad to see what he turned in to
I went to bar with my other niccas looking for hoes, he was there sitting with his "best friend" gossiping. It's some ugly fat, drama causing bytch that basically was the root of the initial problem.
He tells her everything about us all. IT's so sad, man.
When I walked int he bar, he said "speak of the devil" and basically shook my hand and kept talking to the bytch.
it hurts bc anybody with real niccas knows how it is, but I guess we better off without that nikka
Anybody else ever go thru this?
I wanna text him on some, "i still love you my nikka and you my brother" shyt to let him know it aint no beef, but idk. fukk it.
Would give each other the shirts off our back.
He turned into a gossiping ass female and talks about me, my brother and other nikkas. Basically, this grimey niccas ruined the friendship over some p*ssy that another nikka has.
He basically brought it up recently and that ended it. We aint cool no more.
It wasn't my girl, but a close mutual friend.
It's sad to see what he turned in to

I went to bar with my other niccas looking for hoes, he was there sitting with his "best friend" gossiping. It's some ugly fat, drama causing bytch that basically was the root of the initial problem.
He tells her everything about us all. IT's so sad, man.
When I walked int he bar, he said "speak of the devil" and basically shook my hand and kept talking to the bytch.

it hurts bc anybody with real niccas knows how it is, but I guess we better off without that nikka

Anybody else ever go thru this?
I wanna text him on some, "i still love you my nikka and you my brother" shyt to let him know it aint no beef, but idk. fukk it.


you really think i'll steal a fitted grill wit a name engraved in it from a nikka i look up to? nikka just got real funny style after that, when i came back to Jersey i went thru their one day and knocked on the door, i knew he was in there but he wouldn't answer, so i was like aight fukk it. This happened back in like 03/04, didn't speak to him again till i was in atl in 2010 fuccin wit my brother, and he was workin at the club my brother was managing
this ho ass nicca...



at both of these stories.
