King and Princess

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As you all know I'm King. King Fair but I prefer King. I'm the king of these Southern streets. Some call me lethal but to me I'm just another nigga out in these streets trying to eat like everybody else. I just so happened to be the best at it. I hated fake niggas and scheming bitches even as a kid it seem like everybody was out to get me. At the age of 13 my mama and my crack head daddy killed each other over a fix and along the way my little brother to. For that they could rot in hell. That left me in these streets alone. Either it was go to a Foster home and be passed around or grow up and get it for me and my sister Princess. So a nigga had to get it by any means. So I joined the drug game. It created a monster and I loved this shit couldn't no bitch nor nigga put fear in my heart at all. All the bitches wanted me but I wasn't into wifing bitches. That wasn't me but hey if love came I'll be waiting.

Princess POV

Bitch I'm princess. The princess of these streets as I like to call myself. I ain't shit but 18 and yet I done been through it all. I don't give a fuck about nobody but King. My brother, my everything. He made me who I am today and I thank him for that. I graduated from high-school and now I'm going to college Don't get me wrong though I am in the drug game just like my brother but lately I been thinking about leaving. I want more out of life and these streets ain't gone give it to me.

King POV

Where the fuck is Princess? She was supposed to home a hours ago so we could check on the trap and shit. Her ass always fucking late and shit. *In walks princess* Where the fuck you been? Minding my fucking business she said. Well let's go before you piss me off. When we got to the trap our partner, my bestfriend since I was a lil Shorty Kyle was there and Chance and some of our workers. Kyle had a worried look on his face. So I asked the nigga what's wrong? He said, someone had been stealing my supply so I looked around and there goes dumb ass chance scratching his neck and shit. So I pulled out my nine and put two bullets between that bitch nigga eyes. Everyone looked surprised I knew his dumb ass was stealing our supply. He thought i was stupid. No bitch im not. Everyone looked at me like i was crazy but shit i had to do what i had to do. Shoot first questions later. No one could be trusted in this buisness. Its shady and not many make it but i refuse to not make it. I got a Princess to live for. Thats all that matters.

Princess Pov

I hated when King did shit like that, but i remember im just as lethal as him. When it came to the streets there were no friends. Everyones a enemy or a rival. We understood the game. Wich is why we couldn't fall. King and i never had anyone. Especially someone who stuck around. We both had our fair share of relationships but they didnt last. So we said fuck love. Its all about the benjamins.

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