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(Later on that night)

Marco....

"So we bout to go in here and we gone have this fake meeting with the crew. Everybody know it's fake except him.

Don't act suspect, don't look suspect. Just act like you always do. No matter what I say or anybody else say do not look at me strange or say nothing. Aight?"

"You stay underestimating me. I got you baby, I got it."

"Aight come on and hold my hand, and sit by me when we get in here."

I had got a lil info from the homie about this nigga Dre today. I would say I'm surprised but I'm not. A lot of stuff make sense to me now.

My crew consists of only a hand full of niggas all my niggas was blood relatives excluding Dre.

Its niggas plotting on me, my girl and my crew and I ain't understanding it.

So I set my plan in motion, to shake some shit up for them niggas.

We walked through the garage down to the basement of my brother Travis house.

"What up Marco? hey Ms Paris.."

This nigga was to the first to speak like he ain't being grimmy behind my back.

I shook what I wanted to say off and dapped him up.

"Not shit wazzam squad?"

Everybody spoke and I took my seat at the round table with Paris taking a seat on my lap.

"What she doing here?"

This nigga gone make me lose it, before I even get started.

"She here cause she here that ain't yo concern."

Now if that's all, let's get down to business.

He's sat back folding his arms as he stood back against the wall.

"Aight so Sal and his crew changed the date up, instead of us rolling out to the drop Thursday, its gone be tomorrow night same place same time."

He pulled his phone out and started texting. Nigga wasted no time and right in my face too.

"You serious right now bruh? You know ion play that cell phone shit when doing business."

"My bad I just had to answer a question right quick."

"So anyways like I was saying. He changed the date and upped the product.

So this the plan... Dre, you and Travis gone ride in one car together. Jamal, you Trent and sneak all take separate cars and ride out dolo. Terrence driving the truck with the product.

After the swap meet me in the bayou like normal.

Everybody clear.?"

Everybody was clear but this nigga.

"Why I gotta ride with Trav? We all should ride dolo."

"I got my reasons for doing it like this, you and Travis on another mission. So you need to be with him, don't question shit else I do or say.

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