Immaculate: Chapter 1 - Fly Bitch ✨

“DAMN I’m a little fly bitch” I thought, as I spun around in the mirror, recording my every move on snap chat, and of course showing off this new off the runway Chanel. I’m only 24 but I’m a mogul to my hood, I’m THAT BITCH and it ain’t because the nigga I stand next too or the one I came from. I’m self made and that’s what really made me “fly”. I didn’t have to do what the average chick does for bread, but I also never had to lay on my back for it. You know that made all the bitches from around my hood big mad... “Its all good though them bitches will never try me” I laughed to myself. It was just me and my son, and I was ready to put it pain if anybody tried to get in between of him anad his future I was securing. Currently I own 4 separate properties 2 apartment buildings in Westchester, a condo in Long Island, and a grocery store. I never questioned my investments because if there anything I know is that motherfuckas need food and a place to stay period. I’m not gonna lie it also felt good to hear “Ms.Robinson“ as I strutted through as the true boss I am and this is only the beginning. I was at a point where people didn’t test me anymore they all came correct. I was getting that “Griselda respect” but I deserved it, the scars from the bullet wounds on my skin and what happened to the bitches that tried me proved it! Growing up in philly shit was rough aight, especially if you were pretty, had hair, or your daddy was still around..

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