Rashad
A thugs love
9/13/16
Last night was fucking crazy I got locked up. Yes ME the fucking king got locked up. What for ? I mean there is allot of shit I could have got bumped for . But word on the street is that cat koolio got something to do with it. They haven't even gave me a chance to make a phone call . I need to call my big homie (armana's pops) to see what's up if i'ma get bail. As far as I know I got court tommrow so once they let me out of this cell straight to the phone section I gotta call him.
Basicly this drug game isnt easy at all. Its hard to get in & stay in...... i started way back and ofc my choice of work is only going to get me in two places as some say "grave & jail" . Not exactly if you play ya cards right .
Lemme tell ya how it all happend.
Earlier that day I was at the trap in if my office running my business. I was going through papers . I was filing working out everybody's pay. I was really doing my thing. Yeah yah boy did good in school I took a lot of accountant classes .
Hello' "Ayo shad com'mere brodie" I heard my right hand man Benny said through the phone .
I got up and walked over to his office in our shared trap house.
*Benny is Rashad's right hand. He has smooth dark-skin with little curly pea hair. Short with a lil muscle a trapper. He was all about his word and work.
As I Soon as I walked in his office i examined it. Benny may be my right hand man but this is a business let's be real. I look down on his desk and he is doing work too as he should. I look up at him and he's wearing a black nike shirt and smoking some weed.
Wassup cuz ? Time is money money is time and I'm working why did he call me in here
He looked up at me and said
"Word on the the street is my lil sis bro!! with each ending of "bro" holding on the the word. ya shawty bro !! armana BROOOO fuckin with pause & "chuckled" with that clown koolio he passed me the weed
That's a word on the street or a fact 'I thought to my self.
I can't believe what he just said
why would she be hanging around that nigga when she got me i asked myself After taking a long pull.exhaling it i cant belive this I said aloud letting benny continue and passing the weed.
"Bro people are saying that they are best Freinds and I don't play that "bestfriend" shit. you should do something as he looked right in my face he continued 'it ain't my relationship he said sparking the El again he shrugged but you should do something or ask shit.
We messed with that nigga way back in our day and he a snake. We did fuck with him why he popping up i thought to myself. I don't see anything but bad coming from this ion like it he said blowing o's in the air
Hmm you right my nigga i do not know what that lil nigga want from my bitch. Bestfriend my ass I'll be damned but this is not going to end pretty if i feel disrespected ,
Ending the conversation i respect you coming to me and telling me bro any other nigga would be laughing inside.
You already know man ! blowing out the smoke and moving his hands from left to right trying to poof away the cloud of smoke that just formed.
i wonder why because we were hot boxing and it was not nesessary .
what are you doing bro ?
I do not know man i'm high as hell doing anything he started laughing hard as hell . i just watched him this nigga bugging i said to myself and i started laughing too. good vibes i thought to myself weed can really bring goood vibes.
That was yesterday. Now today is fucked up. The first thing I did this morning was call my big homie. That did not go as planned. But I'll tell you what did go as planned the fact that these detectives got me for alot.
LATER THAT DAY
Location: Rashad's Trap House
Day: Friday 5pm
i exited my blacked out Bmw 751i with leather seats and costume red trimmings. i had made this car to work for me because i love beamers. i upgraded from my other shit you know the longer the car the more cash you got. walked up around back went to the little door and did a secret knock and it opened i was greeted my a guy i hired to be intimidating .
i went through my other door where the work was really happening. a trap house is no joke it had everything in there not everybody can handell what you see. hella shit happened in this place i created i owned it i call the shots i give orders i am the king
MEETING NOW everyone in the trap stopped instantly . i smiled knowing i worked hard to tell grown ass people what to do yell at them just to. curse and they do just as i say trust me.
naked hoes that i hired on the left side stopped weighing and bagging the weed. Next thing you know the next group of naked hoes stopped weighing the crac and my other dust i wont name. from left to right eventually my product stopped getting bagged and all eyes were on me .
The 20 people standing in front of me excluding managers and sercuity moved their way into my little space where I hold meetings or when I'm about to kill somebody.
For me to bust in the trap randomly they must have beeen pretty scared. The crew probably assumed some shit was really about to go down before i speak.
"Whats Up Boss" a guy worker yelled
Aigh straight to business its the first friday
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On that note ya know my rules
What happens in my mother fucking trap house stays in it . Aigh I'll blow ya heads off no fucking hesitation I don't give a fuck.
Aigh dismiss
I continued business as usual. If armana wants to have a best freind she can ion even stress it. I don't like that nigga like I said but I'm not Finna jump to conclusions.
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