Life Of A Trap Star

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12:00 P.M.

Logan Pulled Up In His 1988 Cutless On Rims With Over A Half Of Million In The Trunk Of His Car . Kilo Walked Out Of The School With His Backpack On Back And Gym Bag On His Right Shoulder . Logan Got Out Of His Car To Greet His New Business Partner . The $700,000 Dollars Was Just A Welcome Gift , Little Do He Know . Logan Had More Kilos Of Heroin & Cocaine Than He Can Handle .

"What's Up , Ma Nigga ?" Logan Said , Slapping Hands With Kilo .

"Wassuh , Bruh ? Long Time No Hear ."

"I Know Man . I've Been Kicking It In Miami With My Older Sister , Nah Mean ?"

"Yeah . You Good . I See Ya , Lo . But You Got That Money ?" Kilo Asked , Getting Straight Down To Business .

"Oh Yeah . It's In My Trunk ." Logan Jumped Off The Hood Of His Car & Took A Nike Gym Bag Filled With Money .

"It's All There ?" He Asked .

Logan Looked At Kilo .

"Yeah , Nigga . I Never Shortchanged Nobody In My Life . Why Start Now ?"

"I'm Just Making Sure , Ya Know . Tryna Make Smart Moves ."

"I Feel Where Ya Coming From . But Ian No Snake Ass Nigga . I Do Good Business ."

"I Know Bruh . And Here The Kilos ."

Logan Put His Hands Up To Stop Him .

"Nah , Fam . You Good . Keep Yo Shit . Get That Shit Off Yo Hands & Come Holla At Me . Consider That Money There As A Gift From Me . Welcome To The Team ."

Kilo Couldn't Believe It . Logan Just Made His Life A Little Harder , But In A Good Way . Free Money ? He Could Get Used To This . Kilo Put The Two Bags In The Trunk Of His Car And Turned To Logan . He Didn't Know If Logan Was Playing Or What , But Kilo Wasn't About To Turn That Preposition Down .

"Man , Thank You . Shit We Gotta Go Celebrate , Or Something ."

"What You Got In Mind ?" Logan Asked .

"Man , It Have A Block Party Down Here Tonight . You Should Slide Through And Enjoy The Great Food They Gone Have There . Man , All The Hoes Coming Out Tonight , And That's Something Nobody Don't Wanna Miss . How Long You Down Here ?"

"Ima Be Down Here For A Minute . Prolly Like Three Days . Might Pick Me Up A Few Hoes & Show Them The Good Life ."

"Hahaha , Aight Then . I Know A Few Bitches That You'll Like ."

"That's Wassup . Hook A Nigga Up ."

"I Gotchu ."

They Slapped Hands And Went Their Separate Ways . Kilo Felt Like A Kid At The Candy Store . All He Could Imagine Is How Much More He Can Make Off The Heroin . He Was Thinking About Selling Them For $150,000 Dollars Per Kilo . Since It Was So Pure , He Was Thinking $200,000 Dollars . Now That Was More Like It . Kilo Did The Math In His Head And Calculated The Amount Of Money He'll Receive From The Sale . That's $1.4 Million Dollars In All , And To Put The Icing On The Cake , Kilo & Muyan Would Be Splitting It $700 Thousand Dollars A Piece . Kilo Couldn't Wait To Share The Sweet News With His Childhood Friend . This Is The Most Major Come Up In Their Life .

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Meanwhile In The Projects , People Were Getting Ready For The Biggest Block Party Of The Year . Everyone Had To Part Their Cars On Side Of The Road Because The Parking Lot Is Gonna Be Filled With People , Food , And Even More People . When Other People From Other States Heard About The Big Event That's Going Down In The Projects , They Wasted No Time Coming To The NOLA To See What's That All About . Different Breeds Were Attending : Mexicans , Puerto Ricans , African Americans , Jamaicans, Haitians , Columbians , Dominicans , And Even Tacos . You Name It , Then They're Attending . It Was Like A Mini Car Show On Side Of The Road . Drug Dealers Were Showing Off Their Cars And Playing Music From Their Big Speakers . This Shit Is About To Be Lit .