It All Started With This

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         Getting Our Grind Own

                 Chapter 1

   Saint-

I was at the trap baggin up some weed with  Rocky, Money, and Trigga. I had the glock 40 on my hip waitin  for a pussy nigga to try sumn. Fred the local crackhead came thru an copped a couple bags from a nigga. I told him  "Smoke dat shit an holla at me 2mar." then his sister came thru an me an her got busy, then I gave her a bag an told her 2 get the fuck out.

I walked down the block dapping up wit my homies , and sum mark ass niggas rolled up in a red 745 askin for a sack. I told him "We dont do business like that." and he screwed his face, So I pulled out tha 40 and gave him the business. 33 rounds in the 745. Me an my homies got the fuck outta there an went back to the trap to smoke a fatass blunt. We called sum hoes carmel , peaches , an pumpkin so they came thru an served a nigga like the sonic on bragg blvd. After them hoes hauled ass, we smoked another fatty an called sum more bitches.  "  Yo that hoe pumpkin is 5-0." Money said nudging rockys shoulder.

"Shitttt , that bitch to good in bed to be tha law " rocky yelled out.

  "Nigga  how u know that hoe!" Trigga dumb ass said. I face palmed myself before sighing. These Fools.

"She got lil rico an them other niggas knocked on the westside "

"So why in the fuck you let that hoe in the trap, and u know she the law?" Money asked

" I wasn't thinking at the time. I was using little Saint, not my brain" When we fucked, I was too into the moment to even realize the bitch was 5-0. Well looks like  that bitch dead. " Trapz and Taz !" They both turned around facing my direction.

" Yes boss." they said in usion.

" End that bitch!"

   Ameer-

  My dad called me and Aaliyah up to the trap, so we had to bounce. Sabra and Calabra called us while we were on the way, telling us about Rico's party. As we pulled up, we noticed sumthin was kinda funny around the trap. So we split up and walked around looking for something abnormal. We walked around the trap and corned these 2 niggas. One looked familiar, but I couldn't put my fingers on who it was. They both looked like they were from the Red Gang.

    Aaliyah pulled out her gun and shot them both in the forehead, letting their lifeless bodies fall to the ground. It didn't affect us cuz we did this so many times, and when your in the game, there's No remorse. Trust Nobody.

"I didn't even see them on the other side." I said laughing.

"I know right, did the first thing daddy taught us." I nodded and we called up someone to clean up the mess.

"Come on lets go to the trap so we can count this money" We walked back to the front of the building, and walked in. Everybody was sittin around just smoking, laughing and having a good time.

"Da fuck ya'll nigga's doing!? Get to work!" Aaliyah yelled.

"Ya'll got 30 seconds to get busy, or ya'll gettin ya'll mutha fuckin heads blown off." They all scattered to their work areas. That's what I thought. I was beyond  pissed. For one  because they wasting my time. And For two they wasting my money.

Time is money.

     We saw Daddy walk out his office with 3 hoes at his side. Them hoes barley had any clothes on. And so our mugs traveled from them to dad, who had a carless smirk on his face with a blunt between his lips. We looked at him with disgust.

"Daddy why you still fuckin wit dem hoes?" I asked him.

"Who the hell you callin a hoe, little girl!" one of them said.

" Let me show you what these little girl hands can do to you." I replied. "Please let this hoe try me." I thought.

"Bitch we could scrap right now!" Aaliyah yelled taking my side.

"Bitch I was talkin to yo sista not you! So mind your damn buissness!'' She popped her neck while rolling those fucked up eyes of hers.

"You mess with me, you gone have to mess with her too" Aaliyah yelled in her face. And so we started taking off our jewelry before dad jumped in between me Aaliyah and the sideline hoe.

"Im a grown-ass man, I can do whatever the hell I want" Dad said. We just mean mugged him and walked off.

" And vice versa." I said with so much venom.

     Aaliyah-

   We walked ova to our office to released some stress.  " Lets light one up." Ameer said grabbing a magazine an  taking a bag out her pocket, will I reached in the drawer for some rolling paper to hand her.

" I was really bout to beat dat hoe's ass!" Ameer said pissed off. She finished rolling and lit that shit up. Boy did it smell good, got me over here feigning.

"That bitch really tried to try us'' I said Blowing the smoke from my mouth.

''Ion no bout you but i'm feelin dis party tonight" Ameer said.

"What the hell you talking bout?"

"Rico's party...you down or Nahh?"

"Aight..I guess so'' I replied. We really needed dis shit. We had mad stress an  part of it was dads fault. We was too busy feeling ourselves with this good ass demon weed. when one of our workers knocked on the door.

"Um boss's you have visitors." We looked at each other and grabbed our guns tucking them. We stay prepared.

      Ameer-

Me and Aaliyah's bo legged self walked out our office towards the front.

"We got a message for the A twins." Some nigga said as he held out a track phone playing out a message.

" So these the nigga's at the top." The dude laughed before replying. " I want y'all heads so be ready for war. I will not let some young Nigga's take over whats mine. See you soon.Leeko and shoota." They ended laughing in the back ground.

Me and Liyah looked at each other before laughing our asses off. This nigga must not know who he fucking wit. I thought as we started to catch our breaths again. That shit was too funny... This nigga really think he finna take  ova. He got a notha thing coming.

And with that  ol dude left with an uneasy face. I bet that fool new what territory to fuck wit. I guess he knows they playing with fire.

They just better be ready to burn.

Aaliyah's P.O.V

   After dat "threat", me and Ameer went back to our office. "the fuck was dat suppose to mean?" I said laughing.

"Nigga's trippen... fuck wit us?! Bitch i'll blow yo mutha-fuckin brains out! NO hesitation" Ameer said.

"I no dats right'' Dad said standing by the door.

"Dont you got sum hoes to be fuckin wit?" I said with an attitude.

"I'll smack dat attitide right out yo mouth Liyah...and nahh i told them to get the fuck out"

"Mhm..."

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