Cappadonna 3 (Season two: Delgato Family: Cappadonna)

by Jahquel J.

“No, that nigga dramatic ass just fucking died, and then he came back.

I know they said Allah saved babies, but just cause that nigga was the size of a toddler didn’t mean he needed to be saved.

You have to understand that men like Capone and Cappadonna move on what we want.

When you go toe to toe with Big Capp… you gotta pay. I told you lil’ nigga, I don’t fucking cap.”

Cappadonna didn’t play chess, that nigga played fucking battleship, because he had all his chips lined up perfectly to come for me, and I didn’t know what was next. How could I come back from this?

“You having what you want makes me happy. You making decisions for yourself and our family makes me happy.

The most selfless act of love was letting someone go to allow them to have something their heart truly wanted.

When you were meant to be with someone, it wasn’t supposed to be hard. There wasn’t supposed to be strife or struggle with it.

“Stop eye fucking your father-in-law, Suga,” Quameer spoke lowly in my ear, giving me chills, as I looked between him and his father.

“There’s a lot of shit that needs space. R. Kelly from any fucking minor, Bobby Brown from coke, but there’s no space when it comes to us. You’re my wife and I didn’t like walking through our doors and not seeing you or my daughter there.”