Check On Your People

836 47 14
                                        

Roc didn't think it would be this easy catching Monet slipping. But there he was right on time just like the crack head said. Roc watched as Monet was flipping that shit fast. He couldn't knock Monet's hustle he was always able to flip a brick real quick.

Roc held his wounded side as he was ready to end Monet's life just like he did his entire old crew. All Roc seen was red when he covered up his crew bodies. He couldn't even give them the proper burial, he had to get outta there before the cops showed up.

Roc got out of the car leaving the door wide open. Monet was too busy smiling and selling shit to see anything coming.

Roc had one hand behind his back on his gun ready to pull it out at any second.

What Roc did know was that his aim was for Monet. But he had two heavy hitters behind him whose aim was on him.

Roc drew his gun one of the crack heads just started pointing and mumbling shit. Monet wasn't paying attention until shots started ringing out in his direction. 

All the crack heads started to scatter and take cover.

Monet turned around trying to see where the shots were coming from when he stood there froze like he had seen a ghost.

Yeah muthafucka you thought you killed everybody huh?

Monet couldn't pull out his gun fast enough so he ran.

Run you little bitch ass nigga.

Tip and Stitch were taking their precious time.

Shouldn't we be shooting or something.

Naw we good for now you see that little niggas aim he ain't about to shoot nobody with that weak ass aim.

You just gone let him think he about to die.

Yup, did you see how that nigga just stood there froze like he seen a ghost. He damn near pissed his pants.

Roc had followed Monet to a dead end.

No where else to run my guy.

Monet just turned around and stood his ground. He wasn't going to go down easy.

Shit wasn't personal y'all just fucked with the wrong person.

Nigga fuck your new crew your loyalty should have always been to us.

Just like y'all were loyal to me? Y'all dipped soon as Cash got murked. And don't act like y'all were about to let me just walk up outta there. I heard y'all talking shit about me, don't be mad because I got y'all first.

Monet stood there with a cocky look on his face as he stuck out his chest and held his head up high. 

Monet was staring Roc dead in his eyes not taking his eyes off his trigger finger. Monet knew that he would be able to take him because Roc's aim was always fucked up.

They stared each other down, before pulling the trigger both missing each other. As Roc kept firing his attention shifted to a noise to someone behind him. Taking his eye off his enemy just for that split second landed a bullet in his right eye. 

His body dropping at the feet of Stitch and Tip.

I guess you finally unthawed the way you just stood there frozen.

Whatever took y'all long enough to come.

We knew you had it cover. Come on let's hurry up and bounce before it get to hot out here. Who the fuck was that nigga anyway?

Someone from my old crew.

The crew you supposed to have slaughtered days ago?

Yeah I guess I didn't get him good enough.

Love & WarWhere stories live. Discover now