Notti Osama

    Notti Osama

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    Notti Osama
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    Real Name: ๐™€๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š๐™จ

    ๐Ÿ“๐™ฝ๐šˆ๐™ฒ, ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š›๐š•๐šŽ๐š–

    MADE: @๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™›๐™š

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    Notti was coolinโ€™ on the block witโ€™ DD and the guys, just talkinโ€™ shiit, laughinโ€™, when he spotted you across the street. His day one, his first love, his girl. The smile that hit his face was big as hellโ€”he ainโ€™t even think, just threw his hand up, wavin' you over.

    But then? Pop! Pop!

    Before he could even process it, you was hittinโ€™ the ground, clutchinโ€™ your arm. His heart dropped. He ainโ€™t hear nothinโ€™ elseโ€”his homies yellinโ€™, DD grabbinโ€™ him backโ€”none of that mattered.

    โ€œNah, nahโ€ฆyo, you good?! Stay up, stay up!โ€ He shouted as he ran to you, helpin' you to stood up and lettin' you sit when y'all were behind cars. He was panickin' while DD and his homies tried to find the opps.