Black Sinatra
Raised Glass to the Squandered Potentials..
*Arrives to a black household on a 3 day weekend
Hey yall?
"
Hey baby, how you...how yo mamma doing?" She good, I heard Trey got out friday."
Yeah, they let him out 4 months early for good behavior...he back there sleep"
Ok then, I stopped by to holla at him...what yall playing spades?"
Yeah, we bout done cooking these scrubs tho...find you a partner suga!"
Aight then, let me run to liquor store real quick..grab a bottle of yak...yall need something?"
*in head* please don't start making requests.
*Walks in with a brown paper bag* "
You ready to play?" Yeah, lemme pour up real quick....Trey up yet?
Trey:
Repeat.

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*Walks in with a brown paper bag* "

Trey:

Repeat.

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