Do something(That Ain't What It Is)

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Chapter Four

As everybody got ready to go,they was startled by a loud commotion outside. What the fuck is that,Ace said as he walked to the door with Kirk and Murda behind him. When they got outside,Murda rushed down excitedly cause he thought there was bout to be a fight. Hell yeah who fighting,I wanna see some blood! Watch out,move move move,he said as he pushed thru the crowd.

Aye Zoo,whats goin on up there,Ace asked one of his boys as they watched from the porch.

I don't know,but somebody say a nigga down there screamin at King bout some money. I'm just waitin for,shit to pop off cause soons it go left, I'mma be on go.

What? Hold up,watch out,Kirk said as he jumped off the porch and pulled his pistol. Murda was one of the first few to step in,as he looked Bear up and down,wit the meanest mug on his face. Aye,you better unhand him,we don't play that shit around here! You know where you at,nigga. That don't fly over here. Matter of fact,you might wanna get back in yo car cause when Kirk comes up here,you not gone want no smoke. As Murda said that,Bear let King go and straightened out his shirt,as he chuckled while apologizing. My bad lil nigga. I ain't know they made you untouchable. But outta respect,I need my money mane. All that stuff you got from me last night, I'm sure you sold it all today.

As Bear folded his arms,King tried to explain how he just got the work from him,and that he'll need more time sell it since he picked it up last night.

Mane Bear come on mane don't do that. You know I need a lil more time to get rid of everything. We agreed 30/50. What you think I'm doin out here, sittin on my ass? You wanted it sold,and I needed the bread. That's why I agreed. And keep in mind, I'm doin you the favor,not the other way around. You ain't have to pull up here, disrespectin me like that,and the fact that you did,and everybody seen it..I ain't gone even try to muscle you outta nothin. I'mma just let you know how it's gone be from here on out. Since I been hustling all mornin,the money I made? It's mine. The leftover dope? That's mine too. I'm keeping all of it and you ain't getting shit. I wasn't gonna do this til you came up on me like you did. It showed me you ain't respect me. Now if you want yo shit back..do something.

As King stepped up maintaining eye contact,Murda grabbed him then pushed him back,while agreeing to what he said. Ok nigga chill,he heard you,now get out that nigga face fore he knock yo ass out. Fall back. Yeah,you heard him tho Bear. Everything he got from you for doin you the favor til you decided to mess up the shirt he got from Walmart,it's his now. It is what it is bruh. Part of the game. Everybody takes a L or two. But .gettin robbed without a gun,by somebody using words as weapon,this one of them L's you gone have to take.

King walked right thru the crowd as Kirk came in. Bear? Nigga you gotta have alotta balls to be showing yo face out here,he told him.

Yeah,look just give me a minute to collect my ten gs from lil brother over there,and I'll catch you later. Tell him bring his lil ass back,stop playin,and run me my money. He really walked off like he did something,Bear said as he stood by his car. Kirk cocked the hammer back and stood strong,as everybody moved out the way.

The fuck you mean catch me later? This strap finna catch yo motherfuckin ass next time I hear you put yo hands on my brother. He don't owe you a motherfuckin thang. You had a million dollars four years ago. Ain't no way that shit gone that fast.
Now get the fuck outta here fore I get mad.

Me? I lost my mind? Nah. That ain't what it is. You lost yours. Your brother owes me 10k,and he ain't wanna pay me,he say he ain't gone pay me, and everything I loaned him, is his now. He acts untouchable,and me and you both know.. ain't nobody untouchable. Let yo guard down long enough.. you'll get got. Yall must think I'm a sucker ass nigga,huh? Well I aint. I guess I'mma have to put a hot one in that lil nigga if I don't get my-.

Before Bear could finish,Kirk punched him and all hell broke loose. Bear's back slammed against his car putting a dent in the door as he fell to the ground. Soons Kirk stood over him,and started punching him down,Bear struggled to get up, and when he couldn't,he just balled up and stayed down,covering his head. Kirk continued to punch on him as he felt his gun slipping from his waistband before stopping for a few seconds,handing his gun off to Murda.

Hold this shit,nigga. You playin with my brother life? I told you to get the fuck outta here. Talkin all that tough ass shit for no reason. You say you gone yeah with the yeah,huh? Bitch ass nigga,Kirk said as he punched Bear again before slapping him.

After a few minutes,Kirk got tired. He helped Bear up and slammed him against his car as asked a kid from the crowd to open the car door. Get yo motherfuckin ass up! Aye lil mane,open this door. The kid opened it and moved out the way. Kirk then sat Bear down aggressively,as he shoved him into the car. If I catch you near my brother again,I swear to God, I'mma kill yo bitch ass. Don't come around him no more! Get the fuck outta here mane! Go,he shouted as he kicked Bear's car door shut.

Bear got humiliated,and it was really getting to him. Not only Kirk had bruised his face,swelled up his eye, busted his lip,and put a few knots in the back of his head,but he knows the word is out the minute he leaves, that he got punched him down in front of a lot of people by the same person he betrayed. He started the ignition,as he rolled his window half way down,nodding his head up and down. This ain't over..you dead,bitch,he shouted as he sped off.

Kirk took his pistol from Murda and aimed at the car,while yellin after it before lowering his gun and tuckin it under his shirt. I'm right here tho! CG two three,get at me! That nigga a mark,foreal. Mane,if Ace ain't have all that shit in his house,I would've set this whole block off.

Murda and some of the people was laughin and clownin in the middle of the street,as the fight ended. No,YOU dead,bitch. Got yo ass whupped,get the fuck outta here,he shouted after the car.

Ace was already paranoid,as he asked everybody to clear the street. Alright its over,all y'all take y'all broke ass home,fore the police come over here. Y'all givin up my fuckin spot,and I ain't having nun of that, he said as he went inside and slammed the door.

Murda saw the window open and decided to say something to mess wit him as he heard the tv playin from inside. Aye Ace I thought yo girl had a headache? You the one doing all that screamin,he joked.

The fuck you say? Get gone nigga,you "trezzpassin" Ace shouted back. King got in the back seat and shut the door. Murda and Kirk looked at each other all confused at what Ace just said.

"Trezzpassin"?What the fuck he say? I think he mean trespassin. Oh I know. It's the way he said it though. Ain't that's some shit? Mane let's go,Kirk said he got in the car,and started the engine.

Seein him breathing too hard like he was runnin outta breath,Murda thought Kirk was tired. Damn,I see whuppin that nigga ass made you tired,huh,Murda asked. Naw,not tired,but hungry. Aye,yall wanna get some chicken,Kirk asked.

Naw,bruh,fuck that,let's go to Tooley's. Get some poboys. Thats where all the hoes be at,Murda said as he leaned back in his seat and waited for Kirk to drive off.

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