Elijah Malachi Whipps
Detroit Michigan
I pulled up ta the block were some of ma corner boys stayed posted.
"Aye Bj lemme holla at you right quick." I said having one of the other men that work for me step out the van opening the back door.
I had niggas of all ages workin for me. Old niggas, niggas in high school. The youngest nigga I took in was is 15, I wouldn't usually hire someone that young but he needed it.
his situation at home wasn't lookin to good and the best option was for him to work fa me but I make sure all my niggas play it smart.
"Wussup boss." He said stepin in. I stayed quiet starring at the road. This nigga this i'm dumb.
"You think i'm dumb Bj?" I asked looking back at him as I pulled up to a red light.
His face went pale and he started looking around at all of us in the car. "Wh-whatchu talkin bout?" He said watching everybody's movements.
I didn't say anything again. After a while I pulled into the back of one of my traps parking the van.
I hopped out the car walking into the trap as my workers took Bj down da back stairs to da basement.
"Aye wassup E." King said as I walked down the hallway to my office.
"Yeah wuddup?" I asked grabbing two guns from my desk tuckin them in my waistband. "I got sum mo Information bout that nigga Bj and da opps." He said leanin on the door.
I walked around my desk and sat there turned around and looked at him like speak nigga.
"Ight so he originally from da otha side. Them mf wanted what we got goin on ova here, so they sent dat nigga ova here to "Get in good wit you" He said mockin them.
"But that nigga ain't get shit but corner boy so they tried to get him ta work longer." He said ending it.
I laughed cause niggas really thing they can play me. "Appreciate it bro imma handle it." I said standing up.
He walked out and I made my way to the basement where Bj and nem at. I walked in seeing Bj tied to a chair.
"Wussup bj." I said with a smile sitting on a spin chair in front of him.
I motioned to one of the men that work for me telling him to remove the tape from Bj's mouth. "I want chu ta tell me why you here." I said with a grin.
"Ion know why i'm here." he said while he shrugged .
I just straight faced him. "Let's be real Bj. Let's hurry up and get this ova wit so I can go home." I said with the same facial expression.
"Ok bro I know you wit the otha side. I know why you hea." I said plainly. his demeanor changed he tensed up and began trynna explain himself.
𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗮
I untucked my gun and raised it to him. He started squirming in his chair. I cocked it back and emptied the clip into him. I smiled watching his body go limp.
