Kanye and Carti only provide PAIN

Red is his favorite album but he’s scared to drop it cause of jerks 😔

I can’t come in this thread anymore it hurts too much

Gia walked into the heavy doors of Urban Outfitters along Broadway. She began walking up the ramp and to the back to clock in.

"Hey girl." Her co worker said, stretching the L.

Gia looked over her shoulder and gave her a quick smile. She clocked in and began walking around, observing the customers if anyone needed help.

At her job, the employees were expected to dress casually to bring more people into the store. Gia sported a pair of tan creepers, a black supreme tee as well as black jeans. Her lanyard hung loosely around her neck, to identify her as an employee.

She would've taken the other opening for the Urban Outfitters on 34th since she liked the bigger area, yet she was more familiar with the Soho area than Herald Square.

Many of the boys that came in spoke to her. She never would be rude to them and tell them to "move", "bye" or something along the lines of that. Instead, she sweetly would say something to show how she wasn't interested. She had such a good way of combining words and feelings together, that a plethora of boys that she had dubbed, ended up befriending her.

She knew she'd be getting off late, so she asked Lauren to bring her back coffee from the Starbucks.

Carti and Rocky, along with Bari and a few members in management sat in the photograph room, reviewing the pictures that were going to be in the VLONE category.

After selecting a number of pictures, they chilled and smoked a few blunts. They had nothing really to do so they decided to go walk around and meet with any fans that were outside.

Gia continuously looked at her watch, waiting for 8 o'clock to approach. With five minutes left, only a select few customers roamed the stores. Finally her watch said 8 o'clock. Within minutes she was closing up the store. She turned around, looking at the other New Yorkers that walked along the street.

Carti, Nast and Rocky stood in a circle, leaning on construction as they ate slices of pizza. "Remember that b**** I f***ed the other day?" Carti asked the group. "Nah, I don't be all up on your d*** nigga." Rocky laughed. They all began laughing, due to the high they were on. Carti glanced over across the street, noticing a girl that looked familiar.

He then realized it was the girl from earlier.

"Imma head out." Carti said, stretching out his hand awaiting a dap from the other two.

"Nigga we always leave together. What are you doing?" Rocky responded.

"I'm gonna get me some p****." He quickly replied. "Nigga let me see." Nast smacked his lips.

Carti pulled up his DMs and showed them a picture of the girl, who indeed was nude and asking for him. However that wasn't what he was looking for now.

"Ooo Carti on that Asian p****." Rocky laughed.

"He feeling exotic today!" Nast joined in. Carti could hear them cracking jokes from behind him while he searched for the girl.

From afar he could see her curly hair heading down the street he watched her take a left onto a side street. He jogged lightly so he wouldn't miss her.

The cool breeze blew into Gia's face, causing her to brush hair away from her eyes.

"Excuse me?" Gia heard the man's voice from behind her.

She slowly turned around to be greeted by a dark skinned tall, thin male. He stepped up closer, allowing light to catch his face. She noticed the bold birthmark on his right cheek. His hair was a neat fade and dreaded at the top. He had full lips and his almond eyes awaited hers.

"Yes?" She asked.

He quickly examined her features, as he was not able to before. She was much smaller than him, with a petite frame that looked curvy from what he could see. Her nose was small, and her lips pink and plump. Her eyes glistened with kindness.

"You live on the west side of Harlem right?"

She glanced around, "Yes.. Why?" She slowly responded.

"I saw you on your building earlier. That's why I was asking."

She laughed lightly, "Oh, well maybe I'll see you around." She turned to walk away but he gently grabbed her arm.

"Wait,wait."

She looked down from his hand, and back to his eyes and he dropped her arm.

"I mean since I'm always over there, maybe we can chill or something."

Gia softly knitted her eyebrows together, "I don't know you.."

"We could get to know each other."

Gia laughed and thought for a second. "Okay. I'll think about it and I'll have an answer for you if I ever see you again." She smiled a closed mouth smile and began walking away.

Carti couldn't help but look down at her now open backside. He watched her ass move and began smirking at his thoughts.

Gia laid under her white comforter and looked up at her high ceilings.

Should I give that boy a chance?

Her thoughts battled each other.

He was cute and it's not like I'm in any other situation.

And with that, her last few thoughts carried her into a stress less sleep.

real talk my nigga

"Remember Carti said he was inviting a pretty lightskin with short, curly ass hair?" Rocky said aloud.

Nast thought for a second "oh yeah".

One of the girls scoffed.

"What's ya name?" Rocky asked, standing up.

"Gia."

"Here sit down, I think Carti is gonna be done in a lil' minute." Rocky said, pointing to a soft red sofa.

Minutes later, Carti was exiting the booth. He grabbed a water from the fridge and began guzzling it down as he spoke to the men in the room. Finally he glanced around the room, looking for one of the hoes to top him off but his thought were interrupted when he noticed Gia.

"Wassup shawty." Carti plopped down next to her and swung an arm over the back of where she sat.

"Hi Jordan."

"Happy you made it." He smiled a toothless grin.

"Um hello? I thought that's why I was here." Gia looked over at the girl who had spoke. She was pretty, very pretty. She looked to be Ethiopian or Eritrean and she was skinny but when she stood, she had a nice round butt.

"Who is this girl anyway?" The girl walked over to them, angrily.

"Rubi go sit down, I just called you over to f***." Carti announced to her, making her face fall in sadness.

Gia couldn't believe her ears. Her eyes widened at what Carti had said and her lips sealed.

"You know, maybe I should have come on another day. I truly don't want to ruin anything going on here." Gia told him as she got up.

Carti stood up, hovering over her. "You're not ma, it's good-"

"No, you know, I'll just, uh... see you around." She smiled wholeheartedly, grabbing his bicep gently.

She walked out the studio and made her way to the train.

Wut

How did they have so much energy?

The question pondered through his head. They just went through at least four rounds with three girls in total. He looked to his right and watched a blonde girl bob her head on top of Ian's middle, occasionally flipping her hair over her shoulder.

Ian looked over at Carti and smirked.

Carti got off from the bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower and wash the s***from his body.

After scrubbing, he got dressed and went into the room next to his to see Ian fully clothed on his bed.

"Where the b****es at?" Carti asked Ian. "They left."

Carti plopped on the bed and Ian laid on his side. "Yo, you not gonna take a shower?"

"Nah. F*** that s***." Ian chuckled.

"You a dirty b****." Carti laughed at Ian.

"Bruh what's the moves?"

"I don't know. I think I'm gonna fly out to Houston later on today."

Ian had a brand named Storm located in Houston. It was mostly vans with thunder bolts. Although Ian could be sued for copyright of the shoes, frankly he didn't care.

"I think I'm gonna see this girl." Carti grinned as he could tell Ian was going to begin teasing him.

Ian noticed Carti had said girl and not b****

Ian noticed Carti had said girl and not b****. He playfully scrunched his face up. "Girl? Nigga f*** wrong with you?" Carti laughed at Ian's remark.

Hunned thousand b****es boa u kno we get it

Dude all you talk about is me and i can see why tho I make more money than you and probably make more than your s*** ass mama and b**** ass daddy. I f*** b**** with bad shapes you f*** b****es in bad shape. You saying i can rap but I been getting offers all night it looks I could get singed . Why don't you do is all a favor go get your dads gun go on the roof and off yourself you sorry excuse for a human I been hustling all my life srs, I battled rappers at school for money. I sold games clothes cds dvds. I managed all of dudes that I had selling for me. So I know what im doing. I had people at different schools selling for me. We were making so much money the feds got involved It's sad all i see is RNM saying ant this ant that get off my d*** . I don't understand franny tbh, something isn't right with him. Idk if his father or mother don't love him or something because he got a lot of hate in him. Something just ain't right about that boy srs.

Can't show respect for someone that doesn't show his elders any respect. Some of the respect I had for him went out the window about 2 weeks ago when he pissed me off. The rest went out the window when he made light of my seizures. So you watch your tone and show me some respect Buster why you playing though, why talking about getting d***s suck when you never kissed a girl. You 22 and never hugged a girl or dated one thats unheard of. At least I get p**** whenever I want some. Mane f*** you nigga I'm ready f*** s*** up right now. F*** I wish I shouuld teleport through my f***ing screen. F*** wrong with you ?