Chapter 34: Survial of the Fittest (Part 3)

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Rolling with my niggas in the four door
Serving cause we're trying to get this cash flow
Stacking till we pull up in the narrow
Rolling out, blowing out,
Talking bout how one day we'll be balling out

Same shit it's just a different day
Same old niggas hustling trying to make a way
Same lame haters always finding shit to say
If a nigga's dying man I swear this shit is crazy

Funny thing about these other niggas
I don't give a damn about'em
I ain't fucking with'em
When they stepping out of line
I got a problem with'em
When you know I'm down to ride
And quick to pull the trigger

I won't let nobody talk about my niggas
I'm riding for my niggas
You can't run up on my niggas
Less you try to have an issue
Cause I'm loyal to my niggas
That's the way I gotta be
So fuck them other niggas
My niggas will die for me
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Out here tryna get it, uh uh
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah
It's survival of the fittest

Same shit it's just a different day
Same old niggas hustling trying to make a way
Same lame haters always finding shit to say
If a nigga's dying man I swear this shit is crazy

But I don't let nobody talk about my niggas
I'm riding for my niggas
You can't run up on my niggas
Less you try to have an issue
Cause I'm loyal to my niggas
That's the way I gotta be
So fuck them other niggas
My niggas will die for me
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah
I'm just trying to get it
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah
It's survival of the fittest
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Giselle

"........I killed Elijah. I didn't want him. I never wanted him to have your blood---the king's blood."

I stood up taking Taz's gun and aiming it at his head.

"This was suppose to be business," He said, shaking in fear.

Shaking my head, I shoved his dick in his mouth then pulled the trigger. "Nah, this is personal."

"Marilyn, you okay?!" The moment I saw her I fired her with questions. "Did he hurt you?" I hugged her tightly, never wanting to her let go.

"He? Who?"

I furrowed my eyebrows, confused. "The man who kidnapped you?"

Marilyn shakes her head."No, there wasn't no man."

"So it was a woman?" Taz questions slightly confused.

"I don't know," She shrugs as her lip quivers. " I can't remember and I couldn't see."

"I was scared.." She tells me in a soft tone.

Shaking my head I wrap my arms around her, kissing her cheek. "I was scared too, but your a King and when your a King ---"

"Your royalty." She finished.

I nod. "Exactly."

"Where's Taz?"

Turning around, facing the house, I can see Taz running towards us.

"Marilyn, get in the car," I instructed. "

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