Trap

Real or nah

Its my first day at the trap. I deal everything from weed to heroine. I had some new workers named Pablo & Pacain. In their contract it stated if you aren't loyal they are going to see the light. So we up graded the kitchen to a lab which made meth. Also we put in a waiting room for the higher paying clients. While construction was going on I got a call from a Italian godfather to join his team. I told them no because didn't want to be with that ish. so I went back on the construction site. When one of my construction works asks me for a bottle of water. I told is Voss OK. she was like I guess. At that moment I saw that little glism in her eyes and I immediately knew she was the one I wanted to wife. her name was, she said Jada. Then she was chocolate every drug dealer have to have a thing for those chocolate girls. I gave her the water and told her get her thick ass back to work. That night I went to the bar after the construction was over. I met this guy name Tom. Little did I know he was a police officer. He was pretty strung out on cocaine. I sold over $150.00 of cocaine to him every night. I met the bar tender his name was Mike. Mike told me it was okay to sell at his establishment as-long-as he get a 10% cut of the money I earned a week. I sold at his bar and out of the trap after the first two weeks of my trap life starting. I felt this was the biggest stepping stone of my life. In the following week Tom and I met at Mike's bar. I started to not sell to him that night but a nigga was femming for that cash. I gave Tom the drugs and he gave me $300.00. The next thing I know the FBI and the SWAT ran in. They told me to get on the grown. The last thing I seen was them cuffing me.

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