when i was a child, my mother and father gave me a childrens book.
there was this chicken in the farm and shit.....nigga was bout to bake him some bread, right? so when he needed help on baking the bread, none of the other farm animals was fuckin with him. he'd go up to the cow and be like sup nigga why dont u help me mix this dough real quick? cow would be like naaawww...i gotta go jogging...hed ask the mutha fuckin ummm pigs in that bitch why dont yall help me shape up, and bake up this bread man? they was like naww naaaaaaw we smokin this blunt maybe tomorrow.
but dude really wanted his bread so he said fuck it imma do this
so he said fuck it and worked hard and mixed up the dough and everything and put it in the oven, sweatin and shit cuz of the heat... and made his bread and he made hella tasty golden brown bread right
and the shit smelled so good that it filled up the farm and the cows and the pigs smelled it and were like damn whats that? that shit smell gooooooood!
so they all start runnin towards the chickens kitchen where he cookin up and they got they mouths waterin.....
chicken told em if you aint pitch in then you aint hittin
if you aint pitch in, then you aint hittin
they was mad but.....the person who works is the person who reaps the benifits, the way i see it..i might buy a ounce of weed and naan nigga touchin naan weed...shits mine i came out the pocket 300 somethin...fuck you. i worked for that. you come out the pocket if you want somethin.
moral of the story anyone who gives me something i got them back double on the humble..but if you dont operate with that system i will eventually leave you hanging no matter how great of a friend you are. its gotta be a current thing too...you cant talk about what you did 9 years ago..