Signs

Chapter 6

Walking into the warehouse I see the a few niggas that work for me. I had to come over here so I can spilt up their money and make sure everyone sold what they needed to. "Aye Jigga in the house, wsp nigga." my homie Lenny said dabbing me up. I dabbed up the rest of them, Ty, Emory, Juan, and Biggs. "I didn't know we could bring chicks up in here" Emory said looking over at Bey. I paid up no mind and went over to Bey. She was standing off to the side looking around.

"Ma, I just have to spilt the money. It shouldn't take too long, you want to chill in my office or you coo with being out here with us?" I asked her. She looked a little uncomfortable which I can understand, we are in a warehouse and there are niggas in here that she don't know.

"Ummm... I'll just wait in your office."

"Okay ma, aye I'll be right back." I told the guys. We headed over towards my office and everyone expect Ty started cheering because they think we about to do something. I just looked at Ty and we both shook our heads. "This niggas childish" I said to myself.

Once we got into the office I turned the lights and TV on. "Here's the remote for the tv, I got drinks over there in the fridge if you want anything go ahead and make yourself comfortable." I said handing her the remote to the tv. "Do you need anything?"

She sat down on the couch and grabbed the remote from my hand. "No I'm good, thank you." She said with a slight smile.

"No problem ma, I'm gonna close the door. If you do end up needing anything just peep your head out and call my name."

"Okay"

"Man hurry yo ass up so I can get my money" Biggs said sitting on the couch eating some chips.

"Nigga shut up, you'll get yo money." I sat down next to Ty and opened up all the black duffle bags that were sitting on the table. Ty and I ran the money through the bill counter while the rest of the niggas were chatting.

"Jay how you gonna walk in here with Lyndell bitch and you just met her?" Emory asked and looked over at me which made the others look as well.

"First watch that bitch word, you know I don't do that and second that's not the business we're discussing right now." I said wrapping up a rubber band around each stack.

"Oh but I bet you Ty gon know wsp." He said sitting back on the couch. "You be keeping us out the loop nigga, that nigga over be knowing it all." He said talkies about Ty.

"Nigga you sounding like a lil girl, I ain't got to tell you niggas anything." I don't know what they got going on today but I'm not here for any of that bs. I'm just here to spilt this money up and I didn't even want to come do that.

A couple mins later

We got done counting all the money and everything was looking right, and now I can give each of them there cut. We sat and had a brief meeting and went over a few things. I still had to divided up the product into bags for them to take.

It's not hard for me to divide everything into bags, I've been in the game since I was 13 years old so none of this is new to me. Most drug dealers have the same story, started off young, working for someone else and just trying to make it out the hood. For me it's came a little easy, I hate to say it but I'm good at what I do. Me leveling up and becoming the nigga who was in charge happened quickly and my business is doing well. But I don't always want to be this drug dealing motherfucker that's why I started to open up businesses. I'm 23 years old and at some point I have to stop dealing and stop with all this illegal shit. At some point I want to get married and have kids and I don't want to be around any of this shit once that time comes. The drug money is really good, I can't even lie about that but I don't want to build and provide for my family using illegal money. 10 years of dealing has taught me many lessons and I learned a lot from this shit. I don't regret dealing because it's helped me survive all these years but one day I have to give all this up. Until then we just gone ride it out.