chapter 10- married to the streets

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She done came in my life and tried to destroy it
Every time I lay eyes on ha I just wanna fuck her
tried To put my lil baby in her she had an abortion
Even though we love eachother we can't show emotions
Now she see me turned up now she looking at a fortune
Everytime I put on some new I get an endorsement
I'm tryna go to the lot, buy his and hers new Porsches
Marry her for one year then I'm gonna get divorced quick
destroyed- yung thug ft. kevin gates

Dez pov

After hanging up with dre, i lay back and close my eyes, pulling cali as close to me as i possibly can. I'm in no rush to get to the spot, and i'm sure my guests won't mind a few more hours to live. The only things i can think about is getting to the bottom of who is trying to take us out, and cali.

After about an hour of going in and out of sleep, i look down at cali to make sure she is deep in her sleep before i slip from under her and out of bed. i go into my closet and pull out an all black addidas suit, and some red somoas. after i'm finished getting dressed, i pull my dreads back with a rubber band, kiss cali, and leave bumping ace hood, we dem niggas. i pull up to the spot and dre is outside smoking a blunt, i dap him up as he puts it out and walks in behind me. "so who found em" "they found us" "nigga what the fuck you talkin bout" "i guess the niggas ain't do their research, cause they hit us up for some major work, they wanted to get rid of bout 20 grand, then the niggas pull up to the spot and once we relized who they were we snatched they asses up" "so they set themselves up" "exactly". i walk down to the basement where the boys are tied up, and beaten a little. i slide my leather gloves on before pulling out my glock and telling them "as much as i'd love to not waste my time getting my info else where, i will put a bullet in both yall heads if one of you makes a sound before i ask you to" before snatching the duck tape from their mouths. "so who sent yall to kill us" "fuck you, pussy" one of them says spitting a mouth full of blood at me "wrong answer" i say shooting him in the knee, and he lets out a loud scream before i put two bullets in his head. "now your turn, who sent yall to kill us" "you might as well kill me too cause i ain't telling you shit" "nah, i'll tortue you first" "a little pain never killed nobody" i cut a gash from his elbow to his wrist "that's all you got, nigga that's a scratch" i laugh, slowly pouring a mixture of salt, lemon juice, and hot sauce into his wound, while he screams like a lil bitch. "you had enough yet" "that all you got?" "im just getting started". i then take a hammer and drive nails under all of his fingernails while he squirms and tries to hop up "you know i can do this all day, just tell me who sent you" "ace sent us" he yells "why" "he wants his streets back" "listen lil nigga, i'm going to check up on my brother that you put in the hospital and by the time i get back you better have told my mans here how to get to this nigga ace, hell i want the idea of a whole floor plan, or shit gone get real for you". i walk out of the basement with dre behind me, and tell him to feed the kid and collect the information we need on this nigga ace.

Ace pov

"how the fuck did yall send some fucking amateurs to do a pros job, those niggas are supposed to be dead, instead one in the hospital and the other walked away without a scratch, if i have to, i will kill the niggas myself and all of yall right along with them..... now get the fuck out my office" i can't fucking believe these niggas, what i asked was simple, kill the niggas, how the hell is that to hard. i lower my head into the palms of my hands, as my girl asia walks into my office with a glass of hennessy "calm down baby" she says massaging my shoulders "nah bae, i gotta get my streets back, these lil niggas think i'm something to play with" "you got this under control baby, but you gotta stop sending little boys to do a mans job" "you right baby" i say to her while pulling her around to me, she straddles my lap while i kiss her neck "owe bae dont start something you can't finish, you know thats my spot" "girl you know i finish everthing i start" "we gone see" she says closing and locking my office door.

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