10:56 am
We pull down New Haven . As we are coming down the street. It's a vaguely familiar area. Mostly because I grew up around this hood but this particular street brought back a memory I just can't put my finger on. As we reach our destination , Manny signals for me to pull up behind him into the drive way of a duplex . It's ran down, windows boarded. Almost looking abandoned. I park my 2006 Acura TL behind his 2015 Benz . When I get out the car, I hear somebody coming up behind me. "GIVE ME EVERY FUCKING THING OUT OF YO MOTHER FUCKING PURSE." I am in shock right now . I can't believe this bitch ass nigga just set me up. I'm in disbelief , little do he know I'm strapped. I reach in my purse and pull out my Glock 48 and point it at him. "Nawe, bitch ass nigga the only thing you finna get is a hot lead in yo head if you don't get the fuck on." All I hear is clapping coming from behind me. Manny walks up behind me, "Challenge Passed, I just had to see what kind of woman you were. You may got one but yeen pussy I tell you that." He said as he stepped from behind me to in front of the barrel of my gun. I still haven't put it down cause what the fuck kind of shit is going on here. I'm pissed . "Don't ask me to put shit down one of you mother fuckers better start talking & I mean FAST." I say as if I'm convincing this niggas of anything . "START TALKING!" I repeat .
" Not until you lower that damn gun from out my face." Manny replied to me. "Well I guess it ain't gone be no talking then" just as I was about to pull the trigger another nigga, old and black as night come out. "AYE WHAT THE FUCK IS YALL DOING OUT HERE BRUH?" He says as he is walking up to the commotion. "I don't know what yall got going but yall fucking with my business, and it's two things in this world you don't fuck with of mine. That's my money & my family , ya digg . Now JuneBug, Manny & Whatever the hell yo name is figure this shit out in 2.5 seconds or all 3 of yall finna meet the one who made it possible for yo mamies to birth ya." At that moment, I thought about putting my gun down but I still had this feeling like I shouldn't . Manny starts to speak Spanish to JuneBug. I don't know what the fuck they are saying so I'm getting angrier. "Alright, alright , we was just testing our newest member to see if she was one of them ones that scream or ready for whatever." Manny said to Country. That's the old head name . Country. Now when you see country . He look like a big, black, country mother fucker. "Aw word" Country said to Manny. "Yeah, I see her. She was finna blow yo ass off . Look like she still is . I know yo arms tired from holding that gun up so long." Not really. I replied .
"Okay, come in & see why I wanted you to follow me over here. If you don't like it you can leave." Manny told me . "You can even keep yo fire on me just to make you comfortable." I agreed . As I walk up to the door Country and June Bug is behind me . Soon as I walk in the duplex I notice the wall to separate them isn't there. "This is headquarters where we make all the bread." It's furnished with tables and a few chairs . A big flat screen on smoke stained walls . As I walk though the living area . As soon as I get to the kitchen everything that looked normal didn't .
These niggas got POUNDS AND POUNDS of weed everywhere! They got some bitches pressing pills . As I continue with the tour . We go into the basement . Now that's where I think I fell in love with the idea of his . By this time is 12:34 p.m
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