Mimi POV
I was walking pass the studio when I heard this raw ass rapper spitting this song on this dope ass beat.
"Yeah I'm mad at you" the lyrics blasted.
I was late to my meeting with Track , so I couldn't stay .
But I was called by DjBandz to come back to the studio I just walked past.
"Hey DjBandz"
"Wassup Mimi. Do you know who this is?"
Um no. I just got signed not to long ago and I haven't met the other artists.
I really wasn't interested.
"No I'm sorry"
"This Von. King Von to be exact. He was just rapping his track and I think he's missing something. What you think? "
"Rap it again , lemme hear it"
He raps the song and I notice he's missing parts.
When I walk up to him closer, I recognized him.
He was dating Asian Doll a few months ago but I heard they broke up, so. But that's not what I know him for mainly, he was the biggest artist in our label. Which is why I'm confused track never introduced us.
"I think you should add a female's verse in that part u just skipped over"
"U tb when I repeat the chorus?"
"Yea"
DjBandz nodded in agreement then we sat there thinking about who he can add.
"Maybe you should hop on the track with him Mini"
Little ole me? Uh Uh .
Von was happy with the idea to my surprise.
"Me? Y'all want me to hop on fr?"
"Come on ma. It don't hurt 2 try"
Alright alright.
I hopped in the booth with Von & started freestyling cause that's what I do best.
We been in this shit for two years
Niggas know what's up with me (put some respect on my name)
Say I don't show you off
I can't even brag on your name comfortably (you for everybody)
You got these weak bitches really thinkin' they can even fuck with me
But wanna shoot at it if a nigga touchin' me
Why you creepin' out late with yo bih
And then run tellin' me that you tryna get custody (what?)
I'm like hell no, what you care about?
You wanna air it out, then nigga say it all (on God)
Fuckin' a bitch with no rubber then sit back
Then sit back and wonder why I had to play it rough (you fucked up)
You say you real but you ain't at all
How you break the code when you made it law?
My love don't come with a price
You could put me in ice it won't stop me from skatin' off (I'm priceless)
And I come from the trenches
It's hard to show love but for you I was different (I was)
Been through this before
So go be with a hoe 'cause I know you was itchin'
The realest out all of yo' niggas (still is)
Yeah, you heard me but ain't never listen (shhh)
Don't be tweakin' to get some attention
You gon' get caught with them rappers and strippers, I'm tellin' you
Von was sooo turnt when I was rapping.
Once I took of the headphones, he was smiling.
"Ma you just killed that shit, on king dave "
Awwn, his lil hood ass is sooo sweet.
"Thank you so much Von. Dj Bandz, how we do?"
"Man I'm finna play that shit back . Mimi , you just killed that shit. Put y'all headphones on "
We did as such and the song turned out Soo great.
The sparkle in Von eyes let me know he was really excited about this feature.
"This shit hard asl on king dave."
"Aye ma?"
"Yea"
"How much you want for the feature?"
Whatttt?
"Huh? "
"Man I know u just ain't get in this game , u know how it go. Features ain't free, how much u want? "
I didn't even know what to say.
When Jeremiah featured on my song "Body" he paid only a K and that's Jeremiah .
But for me? I'm not sure what the price is.
"How about 5K? That's cool?"
Von smacks his lips and him & DjBandz started laughing,
"Man 5k for this shit? U tweaking ma? Ima send you 20K ight?"
"Thanks Von"
I kiss him on the cheek and we exit the booth.
"That shit fire. I'll have it ready in y'all dm tonight"
"Thanks gang"
"Thank you so much DjBandz "
"Np, see y'all later"
DjBandz left and it was just Von & I in the studio.
"You smoke?"
"Yea"
We got high asl in the studio. By the time the weed was finna be gone, DjBandz sent Von and I the song.
He played it & we was getting turnt.
We ended up putting the weed out getting so excited that we was face to face.
Our lips crashed & I quickly pulled back.
"I'm sorry , I'm so sorry " I cried.
Idk if he was still dating Asian , so I didn't wanna cause trouble.
Von grabbed my shoulders to calm me down.
"Ma it's ight! Chill out gang, I ain't mad at you"
"Ur not?"
"Hell naw. I know we supposed to be like family on this label but yo lil ass could get cracked on king Dave"
I laughed. Us chicago folks got some funny ass slang.
"You wanna have sex?"
"What?" He began laughing.
Oh I caught that ass by surprise huh.
"I said 'do you wanna have sex'? " I smirked heading over to the soundboard.
"Shid we can ma. Depends though" he smirked.
"On what?"
"How old u is & what color panties u got on"
I laugh shaking my head.
"I'm the same age as u Von. I'm 26, and um, they red why?"
"Red my favorite color dats why , come hea ma"
Von pins me down on the soundboard and opens my legs.
"U sure u cool with this ma? Ion wanna do something u might feel regret about later. Conscience eating up at you and shit"
I laugh, he think I'm a lil girl or sum?
"Boy we grown. Idgaf about that shit. Now put that mf in me"
"Mad At You" blasted in the background while we made love in the studio♥️.
Looks like I never made it to that meeting 😭😭😭.
