L.I.F.E

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Part Seventeen (L.I.FE.)

Kj: yo tip west side got troy
Tip: df you mean nigga
Kj: he probably dead but they should be done
Tip: dam tht was my money maker get me more info no more thn 24 hours ur dismiss

Tip P.O.V

wassup niggahs im tip or boss im 18 my real name is drew but ppl call me dre it dont matter im east side gang in LA. yea we from cali anyway my best man just died probably troy he was my money maker since friday til now troy has been taking money from west side gang the baddest gang and scarest gang in cali rite now i anit scared my gang is just as big but ther is some cold heart son of a bitches and dont cared and thing bout it is they have a girl running the shit bruh tht crazy asf my gang called money sqaud ther called FOE wtf anyway they got bout 3 trvp houses and atleast 100 ppl in each probably more shit i got 2 but they get money lik no tomorrow but gotta go check on my ppl bye

Tip pov ends

Kj: wats up boss
Tip: look i need info now get the boys ready for tonite i got something in mind
Kj: ii *leaves*

back with F.O.E

Mel: jay wat you kno i got other things to deal with come on now
Jay: we got one of east side niggas his name troy he been stealing money in n out of here thousand everyday it started las friday
Mel: DAMN JAY THAT 5,000 DOLLARDS GONE HOW THE FVXK WE SUPPOSE TO GET FIVE FXKING THOSAND BACK NOW HUH THIS SHIT IS REAL AND U LET HIM TAKE IT *GETTING MADDER AND MADDER*
Monie: *jumps*
Ray: u ok bae *whisper in her ear*
Monie: yea she just scared me
Micky: ikr
Monie: and how they two just standing ther taking it
Ray: we all used to it kinda
Mel: ray, ghost, and dope boy yall kno yall job but wait
Ray: bae get up so i can handle this
Monie: *nods head and get up and sit back down*
Dope boy: wassup mel
Mel: *go stand in front of monie and give her the gun* here u do the honors shoot him in the head
Monie: *takes gun and without hesitation pulls trigger and it hits him in the head*
Mel: after all u r my sister huh *laughs*
Monie: Mhm
Mel: hol up *goes out her office door and yells* mexico, black, lightskin, five
yall clean up this mess now and go out back and clean up *goes back inside and sit behind the desk* ii now wat happen at the mall cuz me jacob and santo aqua left cuz we couldnt fine u
Micky: umm can i say she probably dont remember she hit her head
Mel: go ahead

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