^--- Probably going to be the best story in the thread.
You niggas don't get discouraged, LOL.
Funny thing is I gotta nother story just like that.
I lost my wallet once, and like 2 days later I get a call from a nigga I grew up with like
Yo you remember issac ?
The kid Isaac was some random kid that lived on the same street as his aunt before she moved to atl
We used to go over there all the time and play with the kids around there when we were like 8-11
So Yea, my boy call me like Isaac found my wallet, they got it in cherry hill...
Cherry hill is like the hood of all hoods.... So many bodies got caught down there.... It be feeling like the whole neighborhood haunted....
So I goes down there and meet the nigga Isaac in a vacant home n shit....
He got these two young Niggaz standing against the wall and ask me if I ever saw them,, I'm like Naw
The young Niggaz exhale like " man I told you we ain't rob that nigga, we just found the shit"
He tell them they can go, and was all like how he came in the vacant and saw my Id in the wallet and jacked the little Niggaz up like
Y'all done fucked up now, this my friend and y'all done robbed my friend
I was like Naw Bruh, I just got drunk downtown and dropped that shit...
I only had like 30 when I lost it,, there was 5 20's when I got it back