Londyn & The King

CHAPTER 2 : KINGSTON WRIGHT

Here's Chapter 2!!! Finally!! I hope you all enjoy!!

Riding through the 3rd ward of New Orleans, Louisiana in my all black Serket Cil Bugatti bumping Yo Gotti "Spend It Cuz You Got It", smoking a blunt thinking. If you ain't no, my name is Kingston Wright and I'm the biggest kingpen in the south.

Shit, I been out chea here hustling since I was twelve.

My Ma died in my arms from a drug overdose of crack.

I know y'all must be thinkin....but you sell dope..but ey I didn't sell to Ma tho...maybe yours.

Anyhow, my Dad was shot down in the streets by a rival drug dealer, yea he was a kingpen too.

I guess you could say I inherited this life.

Apple doesn't fall far from the tree or some shit like dat.

Most people would run from this lifestyle.

They say you either die from it or go to jail.

Shitt I ain't trying to do either.

Phuck dying and going to jail.

Ima sell drugs and live forever. Lol!!

After my parents deaths, I moved in with my Uncle Lari who taught me everything I need to know about being a dope dealer.

When he died in a shoot out, I killed for the first time.

No way was I letting them get away with dat shiit.

I been doing my thang tho since his death.

Pulling up to one of my many trap houses, I see my boy Cap open the doe fa me.

What up with it tho??

Shit nun dude just stopping by to check on shit.

Did y'all catch them muhfuckas that was stealing my shit? I asked him. Hell yeah they in the basement waiting for you King. Shit lets do this shit then Cap. Yea man I been itching to bust a bish all day!!

**I know its short but I'm not feeling well. Let me know if its too much cursing. I will tone it down if so. Anyways, VOTE AND COMMENT LOVES!!