N.I.G.G.A.S

I had a homie a while back, he wasn’t like the homie homie but he was the homie you know? One day we all sitting at the house chilling just talking about what type of food we were all about to eat. They started talking about smoking, I don’t smoke so I was kinda excluded from that conversation. They all got up to go outside so I decided to head to my room but before I could leave the homie came to me and said “Bro I haven’t eating in days can you shoot me some bread. I went in my pocket and pulled out a 20 and gave it to him, he was so happy. I thought he was definitely about to get some food until he walked outside and said he had 20 dollars on the weed. In my head I was like I should go out there and slap his ass but I was like naw its ok “This nigga will never get another dollar out of me”. That was the definition of a being nigga. I haven’t spoking to him in years now I hope he is ok. We don’t realize its some people we can’t change and that’s ok just move alone they’ll be ok.