Yatta's POV

I recently dropped another song with Yase and another with KE that are both doing numbers. Today, we're going down to Inglewood since we have a show at The Forum on Sunday.

'Foolin' has been banging out in the east since Fetty wap and Pnd Rock promoted our shit by posting a video of them listening to it on Instagram. That was like a big ass shoutout for me and Yase since ain't nobody really know us out there.

My nigga KE even hopped on a track with us on 'Lookin' along with an upcoming rapper named Lil Kayla. She's from my hood and she raw as fuck so of course I put her on.

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Mamé was coming with us down to Inglewood to see her family of course, but also to watch her nigga perform in her city. Her lil brother committed to UCLA for basketball and her family is having a lil get together to celebrate. Since I'm going with her, this is gonna be the first time I get to meet her people. She told me she got 3 brothers and I already know this is gon be hell. Two of them are older too, so I know they're gonna be on my head.

"Y'all ready?" I asked Mamé and Jasmine since she was coming too.

"Yea" They replied together and I led the way to the uber we were taking to the airport. Once we got to the airport, we checked in and did allat other shit before going to our section, soon boarding the plane.

The flight was about an hour and 30 minutes long so I closed my eyes to get a quick nap.

Once we got to the hotel, we unpacked our things and headed back out to Mamé's house in Inglewood. The hotel we got wasn't far, so it didn't take long to get to our destination.

Since Mamé wanted to drive the car we rented, she parked on the side of the house and couldn't wait to get out.

As soon as we walked through the door, she rushed to hug this one girl and they started screaming and shit.
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                              Mamé's POV

"I missed you so much!" I rocked back and forth while hugging my favorite cousin Imani.

"I missed you too, I didn't even know you were coming!" She smiled.

"Imani, this is my boyfriend Yatta and my homegirl Jasmine. Y'all, this is Imani." I introduced them and they all shook hands.

"I see both of y'all on her snap every damn day." Imani started.

"Girl I know, she don't ever want to stop recording me." Jasmine said. "But I mean look at me." Jas flipped her hair over her shoulder and me and Imani laughed as Yatta shook his head.

After talking a little bit more and taking pictures with Imani, we went to go talk to my other family members who I haven't seen since I moved to the Bay.

After talking to the people inside, we made our way to the backyard where I spotted my little, big brother Rashad.

"I missed you!" I hugged him from behind. He soon turned around and I let go of him but he quickly snatched me up.

"I missed you! Ugly, rat ass." He spoke then put me down.

"Far from it" I flipped my hair over my shoulders. "Rashad, this is my boyfriend Yatta and my homegirl Jasmine." I introduced them.

"Man I listen to yo shit, you raw." He dapped Yatta up.

"Appreciate it, forreal." Yatta replied.

"Nice to meet you, Jasmine." I could tell he was feelin her.

She smiled. "You too."

Once we were done talking to Rashad, we made our way to my two older brothers Amare and Nasir.

(Amare)

(Nasir)

"I missed y'all." I hugged on the both of them.

"Eh, I kinda missed you." Amare damn near squeezed me to death.

"Yea yea." Nasir spoke after giving me a hug. "Who this?" They both sized up Yatta.

"This is my boyfriend, Yatta. And my homegirl Jasmine."

They both scrunched up their faces when I introduced Yatta.

"Anyway, nice to meet you Jasmine." Nasir ignored Yatta and shook Jasmine's hand.

"You too."

I shook my head. "Y'all ain't gotta be so rude." I grabbed Yatta's hand, leading him back into the house and to my old room.

He took a seat on the bed and I sat on his lap.

"Sorry about my brothers" I rolled my eyes. "They get on my fuckin nerves."

He waved me off. "You good. I know how it is. Shit, I'll be trippin like them once Gigi gets older. She ain't having no type of boyfriend." He shook his head.

"You see how pretty that lil girl is? She ain't gon listen to you."

"I really hope she do, ion wanna have to hurt them lil niggas." He chuckled and I kissed his lips.

"Who's back here?" I heard my mama's voice.

I quickly hopped off of Yatta and damn near ran her over tryna hug her.

"I missed you soooo much mama!" I spoke and I squeezed her.

"Shut the hell up!" She said once I let go of her. "You haven't called me in a week!" My mama was always so mean to me.

"You know I'm always busy ma, tryna get those grades right." I know if it's about school my mama won't be tripping, since she's an English teacher.

"Mhm, whatever. I guess I missed ya too" My mom spoke with her accent. A lot of people mistook her for a Jamaican woman but she was straight from Nigeria.

"Is this ya boyfriend?" She looked over at Yatta.

I nodded and Yatta put his hand out. "Nice to meet you."

Instead, my mama welcomed him with a hug. "Nice to meet you too, what's your name?"

"Kenyana" He replied, saying his full name. (Kenyatta)

"Beautiful name" My mama smiled because she loves unique names.

"Anyway, why are you two back here when the party is outside? Is someone giving you trouble?" She put her hand on her hip.

"Amare and Nasir are being annoying." I rolled my eyes.

"When are they not annoying you? But I'll talk to them. Now get back over there! And where is your other friend you were bringing along?"

I realized that I left Jasmine outside. "She's outside, lets go Yatta." I grabbed Yatta's hand and led the way.

"You look just like yo mama" He spoke, it was the truth.

"I know, at least I know I'll still be bomb when I get older." I smirked.

Once Jasmine spotted me, she pulled me to dance with her and I couldn't resist. I laughed at her as she tried doing our cultural dances. She was a fast learner though, and soon got the hang of it.
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Yatta's POV

I sat in a seat as I watched Jasmine and Mamé dance to the music that was playing. I wasn't the type to dance, unless we were Thizzin like how we do in the Bay. If it were that, I'd be killin that shit.

I prepared to be bombarded with questions once I saw Amare and Nasir making their way towards me.

"What up foo?" Nasir asked as he ate his food.

I shrugged, not wanting to reply so we didn't start a conversation.

"You don't speak?" Amare asked on the other side of me.

"What y'all want?" I asked.

"So you do speak?" Nasir started. "What you want with my sis?"

"Ain't it obvious" I didn't want to talk too much.

"On everything if you try to play my sister...." Amare chuckled, not finishing his sentence.

"Look nigga, I ain't here to get under your skin. I just want you to know I don't tolerate fuck niggas." Nasir spoke.

"Well I ain't no fuck nigga, so don't worry bout me." I sat back in my seat.

"Whatever fool, just know we don't play when it comes to that lil girl." Nasir spoke again.

"Cool, I don't either." I shrugged. These niggas think they intimidating somebody.

"You seem real unbothered." Nasir laughed as he looked at me. "I'll just wait till you fuck up."

With that, the two of them left me alone and I sighed. I was just glad I ain't have to fight them niggas with the mouth they had on em.

"There you are." Mamé spoke once she saw me with her brothers. "I want you to meet my dad."

"He anything like your brothers?" I asked and she laughed.

"They're something else, my dad's chill." She spoke.

"Nice to meet you, sir." I spoke once he looked over towards Mamé and I.

Nigga looked like he spent 30 years in the pen. He was buff as hell with some tatts on his arms, bald, and wore a Jesus piece. He looked just like her older brother, except he was yellow.

He sized me up just like her brothers. I swear, all them niggas do this.

"Fuck wit her, I'll fuck wit you. Take care of my princess." He stuck his hand out for some dap. I nodded, respecting his statement.

Mamé smiled widely as she looked up at me, since I met just about her whole family. I sent her a smile as well and waited to see what she wanted to do.

"I'm about to grab a plate, you want something?" She asked me.

"I'll go with you." I responded, following after her.
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"So you guys staying down here the whole weekend?" Mamé's mother asked.

"Yes ma'am, I got a show down here at the Forum on Sunday."

"Show? For what may I ask?"

"I make music." I spoke and she smiled.

"Really? I didn't know, that's good!"

"He raw as hell." Rashad gassed me up.

"Preciate it, brodie." I replied.

"How much are tickets? I would like to go." She spoke.

"Don't worry about that, I'll get y'all in with no charge." I waved them off.

"You deadass?" Rashad asked and I nodded.

"Yeah, I'll let you know what time to be there and I'll give you your backstage passes."

"That's what's up, 'preciate it bro!" Rashad spoke.

"Thank you, Yatta. I'm looking forward to hearing your music." Her mama spoke.

"No problem." I spoke with a slight smile.

"Alright now, we'll see y'all later." Mamé spoke as we walked to the car.

"Hold on, where y'all staying?" Amare asked.

"This hotel by the airport." Mamé replied.

"Together?" Nasir asked, damn near spitting out his drink.

She rolled her eyes. "I'm staying with Jasmine, Yatta got his own room." She lied knowing damn well we was finna fuck when we got back to the hotel.

He eyed me and I smirked. "Yea ight. We'll see you then."
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