The Grip

Chapter 1

Trying to make it in the streets can be a tough ass game. In order to be a player, you can't get caught. My nigga DBoi showed no mercy to these niggas on da street & lil shawty trell , was a bad ass bitch that kept it too real for mudafuckas. JB on the other hand, didn't give a fuck about your situation or cared bout feelings. I knew what i had to do too try and make it out in these streets, and i wasn't going to stop until i was satisfied. life aint easy roun dis bitch and yu damn sho dont get it for free. I learned from a young age, shit you want, you gotta get it how you live it. Me & my boi DBoi was up in da city doin a lil erands when we recieved a phone call from my girl trell saying "Da water is off". All i could think to myself was wtf and DBoi on the other hand was too busy trying to get shawty number. She was pretty thick, red bonned, tatted up with blue eyes and blonde hair and had a nigga breakin his neck everytime she walk by. I was too focused bout my money that when i got the news, i immediately had called up my brother Cee-T up. Cee-T was a small town nigga that made major moves that fucked the law. Assassination, robbery, fuck yo bitch type shit, he was the guy for the job. Cee-T had handled all the ports and made sure that our water would stay running. Once DBoi had got out his player mode, it was time to get too real buisness. We hoped in the car quick as we can and rode back down to the lil hood we like too call "The Grip".

Chapter 2

Griffin was a small town, everyone knew everybody but , not everyone knew our links. But, we was known as "Grip" for being true G's and letting our enimies RIP. We would move weight from state too state on ships. Thats why we had our boy Cee-T down in the boondocks too make sure shit goes straight while we had to handle real shit. We pulled up at the spot to have a lil meeting to figure out why in the hell we not making money. With the weight we were pulling in and out, there's no way our water can be down. Trell start explaining to them about the sistuation they got going on and what they need too fix. The connect they have right now is slow motion. Their weed, is becoming soft and most of their ports are gettin interfered . Its like we're spending money too loose money. JB and DBoi was confused in how all of a sudden, their cost is cutting down meaning, their percentage would have too be raised. At a time like this, raising their percentage would not be the best thing to do. DBoi mentioned that they need more products and need more land. Only land we had under us was, Flordia, New York and Virginia. In order to keep money flowing, we would need 3 more states under our wings. Each one was a chairman of a state and each one supplied for that state. Trell owned Flordia, DBoi owned Virginia and JB was in control of New York. All land that we had, we either fought for, or killed for. Either way, we would get what we want however we needed it. But first, Trell said "We need to figure out whats happening to our weed and how too make others surrender". Only land that we were interested in were California, Texas, Detroit, and Washington. Those are the money state and we are determined to gain control over them no matter what it takes.

Chapter 3

A knock on the door had rumbled and Trell begin too walk slowly, quickly pulling out a .32 Caliber ready to fye somebody head in who made a false move. She asked "Who Is It" and no response. Soon she had a funny feeling so she set in position, ready for aim and a burst straight through her door and multiple shots were fired. Luckily for her, she managed too dodge behind da wall, dropping her shells and fire at everything she see. She hears the caps ceased so she peaked around the corner and everyone was laying dead. She couldn't believe with her own eyes but, someone set her up for a kill. JB at the club with his girl Kelly. They been together for a while but, she's not quite sure what her man does for a living. As he chilling, minding his buisness, he see's trell come up too him stating "We Gotta Problem". JB knew from the sound of that, it wasn't good. Him and trell stepped aside as she begin explaining to him what happend. "Wait, slow down, who tried too kill you"? I dont know, trell said. But, soon as i found out the mudafucka who done this, ima cut his shit off and let him suffer to death after i fuck him up. One thing about trell is, dont fuck with her and dont try to play her. DBoi was out so we would fill him in later once he come back to the spot. Trell and JB leave the club forgetting, that his girl is still there waiting for him. When it comes down to his money, nothing else would matter right now. JB and Trell both go to her room too see what was left of the crim scene. As they were talking, he noticed one of the young dudes had a tattoo on his neck and it said Compton. So he's thinking too himself that somebody from California had sunt him and the only person he could think about was Fat Man Ray . Fat Man Ray was the biggest distributers for California and when he found out that a couple of teenagers was going to try and take over his territory, he set out hitmans. Not knowing, he done fuckes with the wrong crew so now, its time for us too pay him a visit. Trell calls DBOI up and tells him he needs too bring his black ass over to her room now. When it comes down to one another, we would protect because we all that each other had. Moments later, DBOI rushes in and noticed the dead bodies on the floor and he could do was look and shake his head. "Yea, you see I had to kill 2 dumb niggas and now, have to kill a fat dumb nigga". What happend bru "DBOI asked. Someone sent out a assassin for Trell JB said. "I know just who did and I wanna do this myself. Trell grinned and all she could think about was getting what was rightfully hers, the state and his life. "We need to find out where the fuck nigga lives" DBOI said. No pressure man, JB said. I know just were too find fat ass.

Chapter 4

All 3 pull up at the spot that Fat Ass Ray would be hanging. All strapped up but, trell tells them "This all me" I got this. She gets out the car with her red lipstick and leather outfit. The boys knew she could handle herself so, there was no worries. She walks in calmly and asks for Mr. Ray room number. Weirdly enough, she got his room number without having to kill anyone. She goes up to his room carrying with her a AK .42 all black silenter. Things she plan on doing, were not pretty for Fat ass. Mr. Ray in his room on the phone laughing when he heard banging at the door. He opens the door and first thing Ray done was freeze. She shot him in both arms and legs then walked in and closed the door. Trell lit a cig and sat down in the chair lookining at Fat ass ray and said "So you really thought your fat sloppy ass was going to get away with murder, think again mudafucka. Im here for damaged and thats exactly what im going to do for you". Young ass little girl, do you have any idea who i am or what you're doing? Trell laughed at his response and said, do you really think i care about who you are or what you are cuz after tonight, you're going to be shark food. My boys are waiting outside for you anyways. Mr. Ray eyes got large as if a bee stung him right on his arm. "You tried to kill me because i want your land so now, im just going to kill you and take your land" Trell said. Fat ass Ray took a hatd gulp "You're making a big mistake. My sons will come after you and kill you before you can leave this town". Trell rolls her eyes, "Its funny that you would meantion that, want a spare? Trell asked , knowing that its his last one for good. She gives him a spare and light it for him. She look at him and laughs once again, Fat ass Ray lays on the floor hoping she'll show him mercy but he already knew he should've killed her when he had the chance. Fat ass Ray, im sure you heard of us, Trell asked "Grip"? Well if not, let me clear it for you, what we want, we take", and she shot him four times in the chest and took all of what he had including all of California. She turns around, walk out and walks back to the car. The boys are wondering why she so quiet and calm and thats when they knew, she killed Fat Ass Ray and once again, took some more land. Trell tell the boys, room 2208, chop him up and feed him to the sharks. They didnt mind because they missed out the action so , they felt as if this was going to be a lil action for them. They went up to the room and seen his body laid out full of blood.  "Damn, she take what she wants". JB and DBOI sacked fat ass ray body up and went back to the car. Trell wanted to get dropped off to change so they dropped her off and went too Lake Cooler. They pull up to the lake with axes and begin to chop his body up. They heard rustling in the back but, that wasn't a problem to them. Stay strapped and stay ready to pop off. Both pulled their Smith&Wesson and seconds later, fires were shot from their left side so they took cover. This was no drive by, this was a stand up. 5 shots fired hittin JB in the shoulder and once that happened, DBOI stood up and start poppin his 500 Smith&Wesson. JB took the pain and begin firing his 1100 Smith&Wesson. Both brother were shooting in the are and momenta later fire had ceased. DBOI walks over and see 4 dudes thats around their age dead. No one knew who they killed but, they didnt give a fuck. They just knew they wasn't going to go out like that so they shot their ass up first.

Chapter 5

After trell had took her land and killed Fat Ass Ray, more money started coming in and we were getting more recognition. But, the more we got known, the more shit we would get into. Trell became more heartless while me and DBOI were thinking of ways to gain our land. We would just go out and kill the biggest dealers but, that would put the workers on our ass and those the last mudafuckas we need around here. We still on the search of finding out who the lil niggas was that we had killed. All we knew was, it was someone who's either after us or afraid to face us. We had too be percausios about doing moves now because shit becoming more and more hot then ever. With the rate that we moving at, we may be the only ones that supply for all states. Including Canada. With the land that we've gained with so far and the pounds we send out, brought just enough to turn the water back on. Now that we gotten this far, we gotta move bigger weight. And in order to move bigger weight, we may need bigger ships.