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TYREE AKA TY IN THE M.M.

Yo nigga what's up wit you? B asked slapping me up as I leaned back on the car.

Shit nigga...I'm coolin. What's up doe you got that for me?

Dropped in the passenger seat, what you want me to do with that body?

Dump it in the Niagara River. I ashed my blunt and got off the car walking around to the driver side to get in. B backed up and I pulled off. I headed uptown to my trap and grabbed the bag of fentanyl next to me.

Yoooooo! Meach my brother yelled slapping me up.

Let me holla at you real quick. I opened my office door and went he closed it behind him and sat down.

What up lil bra?

Slow motion ya know, you cooked that up for me?

Yeah it's downstairs gettin bagged. You meet with Black and his boys?

Yeah that's why I called you last night. I wanted you to slide through to the lil yeah with me.

Aw man I was in that hoe slumped Tiana made dinner and shit, gave me some head and a nigga was rocked.

I bet! Nasty ass nigga!

When you gone sit the fuck down and get you somebody lil bra?

Never, I'm too busy getting to this paper. Speaking of I'll meet you at Tellys tonight for our meeting.

Ight, I'm bouta get up outta here and go down town real quick.

Ayeee!

What!?

Nigga be on time tonight!

Nigga fuck you! He laughed getting up. I slapped my brother up and he walked out. One thing about it that Nigga always gone be late!

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