Chapter 4

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ROCKY

"I'm sorry man, I have kids. I did it for them!! You have to understand!!" Thus random nigga said

I was about to murk his ass for stealing from me. Now I'm not a well known drug dealer. Money comes my way because I make sure money flows through. My nigga Bj, runs things down hea' in Atlanta but I stay in N.O. People don't know me as rock they know me as Rock which is a well known kingpin, but nothing traces back to me. I'm never on a corner selling, I'm never touching bodies with my hands, I'm never puttin' al my product in one place. I'm nationwide with being nationwide. If that makes it easier to understand. But anyway.

"If that was the case, you woulda got off these streets a d got a real fucking job. You must not care for them as much as you claim. And another real niggas don't cry."

**POW POW POW**

I shot him. I called my B-Boys, which are formally known as my body boys. They dispose if the bodies.

When they got on the premises, they handled they business and headed to talk to Bj. I walked over to his office.

"Aye Rock, my nigga!!!" Bj stood up and gave me dap and sitting back down

"Wassup, man??" I said

"Nigga, wassup wit' you. You went M.I.A in a nigga."He said chuckling

"Taking care of Keenan and whatnot." I said shrugging my shoulders

"Awe yea. Whea' ma' lil nigga at?!?" He said looking around

"He wit his teacher Lauryn. He call her mam so I kno he in good hands. Matter a fact I need to call her. Imma FaceTime her." I was pulling out my phone but Bj pulled out a iPad

I looked her never up and called her.

***Connecting.....****

Hello??

-Me- Hey what yall doin'

-Lauryn- We at the food court eatin. Say hi yall.

She turned the camera to Kenan and this other girl. Bj was over here lookin like fool.

-Bj- Say ma, what yo name is???

My name is July

He nodded his head and was rubbing his chin.

-Lauryn- Was there something you wanted??

-Me- Nahh imma comin back today

-Lauryn- cool say bye Keenan

-Keenan- Bye daddy

When that was said she hung up. I'm tired of her handing up in a nigga face.

"Man Shawty bad." Bj said snapping my outta ma' thoughts

"I know she gotta bad attidude though." I said shaking my head

"Ian talking bout he--- I'm mean she fine as fuck too, but I was talkemout' July."

"Yea yea. Well I gotta go home." I said standing up

"I'm coming too. The fuck?!?"

We laughed and hopped in my car. I played

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