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𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛Saint turned his car off after smoking a blunt. He then got out and locked the doors before walking up to Rocky's porch.
He knocked on the door and stood there until Rocky came to open it. "Wassup my nigga." He spoke dapping Saint up. "Wassup foo"
"What we on today?" Saint asked as he let him inside the house. "Not shit, we finna go downstairs n bet onnat game. I bet you get yo ass whooped."
"I bet I don't." Saint responded following him downstairs. "Yea, yea we gone see."
"Foo what is you on?" Saint chuckled turning to look at Rocky once they got downstairs. "Y'all niggas needa talk dis bullshit out."
"Melo a rat. Ain't shit to talk 'bout." He shrugged
"Nigga ian neva been no rat n you know det." Melo responded as he stood up. "Fuck you standin' up fa? Fuck you tryna do foo?"
"Ain't nobody finna do shit but talk. Sit yo simple ass down somewhere foo." Rocky spoke pushing Melo down in the chair. "Iono I find it funny how we did some shit together, I got locked up n you got to walk. Youn think det shit crazy Rock?" Saint asked
"I do" Rocky nodded "Ian snitch on you though. They said they been lookin' fa you fa a while. Every question they asked I said ian know the answer to. I was locked up fa 'bout two weeks then you turned yoself in. So I guess they ain't need me no more. I neva said nun 'bout you or shit we did. You neva even seen my name on no paperwork foo."
Saint thought he might be right but he still felt skeptical. Melo got little to no jail time while Saint got two years and some change. The whole situation didn't sit well with Saint at all.
"What ian understandin' is how y'all both rob somebody but only one person went to jail." Rocky spoke crossing his arms.
Melo was telling the truth. He never told on Saint. The detectives had been looking for Saint for a while. So once they got their hands on him they didn't care to keep Melo anymore.
"Foo on my kids ian snitch on you. You my day one I wouldn't do you like det. Ian finna beg no nigga to fuck wimme tho so if it's fuck me then dets just what it is foo."
"You my day one but what you do fa me while I was locked up? Shit! Yeen even pick up da phone fa me when I called. I know fa a fact yeen check up on my girl or my son, not even my mama but i'm yo day one? Ion wanna hear nunna det shit foo."
When Melo went to jail when they were a little younger Saint always made sure his kids and family were fine. If nobody had Melo, Saint did. So it hurt his feelings to know that Melo didn't return the favor once Saint was in jail.
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