I just knew tonight was gone be cracking all the hoes was coming through and me and my guy Twan was gone get fucked up. We decided to have the lil party at one of our trap houses. One thing about our business and personal life it never got mixed together who ever we was fucking at the time knew little to nothing about our side hustle unless they was some lil thot bitch from around the way. We kept that shit strictly prohibited from others. We moved weight and had some lil niggas serving for us we didn't do much but make sure shit was right with our connects we sold coke and loud. Nothing but the best shit. Only one woman was involved with our business and that was my ex girlfriend Shay. She was there when we first started she make our dirty money clean. Shay run a laundromat on the southside of Chicago. We don't fuck around no more were better being business partners. Of course I hit that every now and again. She know her place and I know mine. Her guy own a couple small business but he don't know she working for me. He would probably kill her if he found out. Dude hate me that much and don't even know shit about me.
I went into the bathrooms and took a nice hot shower and brush my teeth. I wanted to be comfortable as hell tonight. I walked into my closet to get my bag with my clothes in it for the night. I got some regular ass pants and a black v-neck with a white beater under it I threw on my black belt. After getting myself together it was only 9:00 so I decided to roll me a couple blunts and face them. When I got done with that it was 10:00 so I threw on my shoes and was about to head for the door when I forgot my phone. I went and got my phone and shit and cut the lights out. I knew I wasn't coming back here tonight if I decide to fuck with Shay tonight we was going to a room. I got on the elevator and it was like fate kept pulling us together cuz sholl enuff the elevator stopped on the seventh floor to let shorty on.

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