Chapter 9

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I jump in my 18 wheeler work truck, vick had been out of town due to family emergency so i had to do my routing & And hit this lick at the same time. Business is business and i'm about my paper. I had to meet up with the Mexicans, but today I had a gut feeling that somebody was watching me. I look in my real view mirror, yeah I got paranoid, a police could be following me, or a police snitching ass nigga could be . To only question that why would they all of sudden follow me wen I'm alone. I kept it moving and just told my self i was tripping.,i then heading to the spot to meet the mexicans....our rule was to never speak on anything other than business and keep it moving.

"Amigos " he greeted

"Sup, you got that for me" i questioned

"Dinero, yes" he responded

"Check point amigos" i demanded

I watched as he gather the snow white, he sniffed and then taste. He raised his arms and announced it was hitting, he handed the money, I had to make show all 400gs was in the Duffy bag before I let them walk away and cheat me out my money. I hit my boy up & let him what was up.

"Yo what's the news?" Vick questioned

"Rich flavor" i responded

"Popping tags my boy" vick replied

"Catch you up Wen you touch down slick vick" I stated

We always talked in codes wen we were talking about business,that's how we kept shit coming back and fourth steady. Once you let a fuck boy know your moves, best to believe that big dope life coming down cause them lame catfish niggas go to hating,so we keep our shit on the low. I hit then the corner and I notice a blue crown Vick sped up behind me.
The dude got out the window in start firing shots toward my truck.

"Fuck, i spatted....i reached under my seat and grabbed my 9 mil. I kept my eyes on the road until I made a left turn and I started blasting my peace, I shot at his tires so they could have a blow out and they did exactly what I wanted them to do. I pulled reloading my gun, I kept ducking cause by now these niggas out the car.

"Kill that nigga, boss want him dead"
I heard one of the dudes say

"And dont forget the money either"as the other one protested

I got up spraying them, i shot one them and the head,pow that fuck boy was dead, it was two more I jumped out and fired at the both of em, but i ended up getting hit in the leg, i blasted my peace again and i shot the other dude..seen the other nigga run for his life. I then dialed my boss mane number

"Boss man, I been hit, send one out for me "

"Son where you located?"

"I'm about ten miles from Roger's pick up store! Im gone make it back to work at least try to, them laws gone be headed out here"

"I got my private nurse to meet you at by the warehouse, we don't need none of the rest of the employees knowing what's going on, did you inform anybody on the dispatch "? Rick asked

"Boss man, you know me better, iight I'm headed out now" i barked

"Alright she will in a white dodge charger" he replied

To say i got shot in the leg ian feel shit, i just drove as much as i could...it felt as i was driving for hours. I wanted to call my baby so bad but she didnt even kno about this side job either. I was gone eventually tell her but we had gottten worse on our end, and even now i still aint gone tell her not with her having my second child i wanted her to really see that i'm changing.

As time grew i notice another car was speeding behind me but this time this car pulled ride beside me, i immediately swung the truck causing them to run off the road..i started sweating, I started to feel that pain in my leg I had to get out of here one way or another or ill be a dead man.. I got distracted in my thoughts trying to think of a way to escape but by then i heard the bullets again and i had to put out my peace...i'm trying to fiqure out why all this shit happening now,any other time when i'm with vick,our operation go smooth. I pulled over to hang out the window to shoot back.

"Kill that nigga mane or we gone be dead ourselves"

"Yall fuck niggas aint learn i'm a beast in these streets" as i yelled shooting another fire to one of em"

"Move nigga i'm, gone do this my self"
as i heard the fat nigga protest

I popped back with five fires and i hit two niggas..they both slupt their lifeless body on the ground. But my chest was burning, my vision started to get blurry and then i looked down blood was all over my shirt. I 've been hit in the chest. I felt my heartbeat slowing down and i felt as if i couldn't breathe anymore. I could no longer stand up i lost all my strength and then i fell to the ground and the last thing i saw was the sky that was actually beauty in my eyes and i was out!

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