-Eazy-
"Come on Eazy you know Whitney and I only fuck with the good shit" said Bobby Brown
"And that's what I got man I ain't got nothing but the good shit I promise you Bobby you and Whitney going to be set I wouldn't call you over here if I didn't have the good shit man so what you say?"
"I don't know man you know Whitney and I usually don't keep connects in the industry we usually go to the locals"
"and that's what I'm saying man why risk going to the locals when they can expose you when you got me right around the corner...I mean I will say the price has went up but I'm telling you man this shit is worth it you and Whitney won't be disappointed I promise you that"
He hesitated for a bit. I could tell that he wasn't sure because of the price increase but I know for a fact this nigga make more money then me. He's been in the game a lot longer then I have so there's no reason for him to be cheap. Between him and Whitney I'm pretty sure that they both bring home about 50 million a month.
"Come on Bobby man you know I would never play you...you know I started slanging before I became who I am today"
"Ight I'll try it and see" he said finally giving in
"Ight it's $80 for a gram"
"80? Damn Eazy why you taxin so hard ?"
"I'm not it's either $80 or nothing"
Bobby turned his face up at me as he looked at me and back at the gram. I could tell he was hesitant about it. I continued to persuade him.
"Look Bobby this is that good shit man I promise you...you know back in the day I use to slang so all I did was make sure my clients got nothing but that good shit I'm telling you man I know what I'm doing I got too much experience in this shit"
"Mmmmmm ight man" he said digging in the pocket of his blue adidas track pants"
He counted out four 20's and placed the money in my hand. I gave him the gram .
"Pleasure doing business with you Mr.Brown" I said patting him on the shoulder and walking him towards the door.
"Yeah yeah I hear you Eazy"
"Come back if you need me to hook you up again" I said opening the door
"Yeah man" he said walking out the door "Aye man one more thing" he said turning around "Why you slangin ? All this money you got and you stoop to this level ? What's going on man ?"
"Just raising a lil paper for charity" I said smirking
"Mmhmm I think it's deeper than that E you can lie to me but you cant lie to yourself"
"Whatever man you trippin"
"I'm just looking out for you E...your wife know Wuz up ?"
"Yeah man be coo I got this"
"Ight man catch you later"
As I watched Bobby get in his car I couldn't help but think I was doing the wrong thing.
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