True To The Game

Quint

I'm sitting in the back of the Hummer talking to this nigga Josh. He full of shit & can't be trusted. He a whinny lil bitch ass nigga. Neva saw how he was surviving on Des streets.

Me:"You get any info on them niggas?"

Josh: "No I only tried to get him to make a deal with you. He wasn't really saying much. I don't think he likes me Quint."

Me: "Make a deal? I didn't ask you to do dat shit and make him like you. You need to see wassup with these niggas and what moves they making this weekend."

Josh: "How I'm gon do that?"

Me: "Idk nigga jus do it. Cuz if you don't you do know wats gonna happen to that precious daughter of yours? And don't forget you still owe me my money. You got a couple weeks. Come back with nothing. I'll take everything you got."

Josh: "Quint man I can't make a couple mil in a couple weeks please give me a month or two."

I felt hate and pure evil brewing inside of me I don't even like listening to his bitch ass speak. But I deal with him for business purposes only.

Quint: Nigga get the Fuck out my car and get to doing what the Fuck I need you to do. I dont wanna see your face until you come back with some exclusive shit. Or ima kill yo muthafucking ass and yo fucking baby momma. Maybe even ya damn daughter.

He just stared at me. So I took my gun out and he hopped out the car while it was still moving. That was my favorite part. I love when he does that.

I smirked to myself and lit my blunt. I'm gon get these niggas and this city will be mine. I dial up Kesha to see if she handled business.

Ring.Ring.Ring.
Kesha: "Hello?"

Me: "Wassup Boo. What happened lastnight?"

Kesha:" Nothing happened."

Me: "You didn't do what I told you to do?"

Kesha: "I mean we fucked but I just don't wanna get in the middle of"-- click

I hung up in dat bitch face. She should already know what's coming for her. That hoe is dead. I lean my head back and close my eyes then a extra person came to mind.

I call up a special acquaintance.  Its always good to have inside sources.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

"Yo?"

"Wats good. Any moves happening?"

"Khaza & the crew gon be at the shuttle next friday at 8 with 5 keys."

"Its just gonna be them?"

"No. They gonna have others in the back."

"You better not be lying nigga."

"Whatever. Just give me my brother back."

"We had a deal and until it is fullfilled I'm afraid he's gonna have to stay with me. But don't worry he's fine."

"I want to see him."

"Not just yet. Khaza is still alive and I'm not on top yet."

"What the hell does that have to do with me?"

"Well it has a lot to do with you. But we aren't gonna get into that right now."

"How do I know you won't play me in the end and that my brother is even still alive?"

"I give you my word. And I'll let you see your brother. Just come by the spot tonight. You and only you. Don't pull no shit on me or he's dead."

"I'm there."