"So... you pinching off my shit?" I asked one of my workers who was sitting in front my desk tied up to the chair while I lit my blunt.
"Na-noo, sir! " he said stuttering.
I smiled.
"I hope your not lying to me." I say hitting the blunt.
"Nah man! I-I would never!" he said trying to avoid contact with me.
"You sure?" I asked knowing this nigga was lying, security tapes don't lie muthafucka.
"Y-yes! I wouldn't lie to you man, I-I swear." he said stuttering.
"Okay. I believe you." I said nodding my head while putting out my blunt.
He sighed in relief.
I chuckled.
"Apparently, you mistaking me for one of these frivolous ass young niggas outchea!" I said with my eyebrows raised while pulling on my chin hair.
"No, sir. I don't!" he said quickly.
"Yeah, I think you do." I said nodding my head while I reached in my draw for the security tape.
He was shaking like a wet dog! Must've thought I was reaching for Nighttime (my gun)
"Punch?" I called for one of my guards as he walked up and put the tape in.
He sighed in relief as he saw that it wasn't that. Shit I don't know what his ass sighed for.. I'll be reaching for him next !
I grabbed the remote and fast forwarded to the part where this motherfucka been steeling my shit and pressed play.
I chuckled . "Anything you want to say before I end yo shit?" I asked reaching for my gun.
He started crying and pleading.
"I'm sorry man! Please don't !! I-I-I got a family to feed!! Come on man!" He pled with his lying ass! I do my research on every motherfucka that works for me! And NO WHERE in his folder does it say ANYTHING about a damn family!
I laughed my ass off.
"Bitch why you lying! I know everything about you! That folder don't say shit 'bout you having a family!" I said said chuckling.
"Well, that folder lied to you!! I have a dog!!" He said crying looking me dead in my eyes.
I started laughing so damn hard! This nigga even had the guards rolling!
"Well in that case! It won't make me feel bad for killing your ass!" I said standing up, picking up Nighttime I walked up to him stood in front of him aiming my at his dome. Then I saw water getting on my shoe.. Where the fu-- THIS BITCH JUST PEED! I've had it! Next thing you know his brains were on the floor .
"Punch. Call Poppy, tell him I want this mess cleaned!" I ordered.
"Alright Boss!" He replied as I headed out of my office.
This shit ain't easy being the biggest kingpin in the city! Oh, yeah my name Malik they call me "Kill". As you can tell by the name.. I ain't to be fucked with. My life consists of drugs, money, and sex! Fuck em and duck him. Love? Fuck that shit ! I'd rather stack my paper! These bitches ain't shit anyways.
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Novela JuvenilThe story of two hustlers from Texas that are just trying to make a way living in this crazy life they live. What will happen when these two cross paths with each other?