Chapter 6 : Reality Check

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                                                                            Trini in MM

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                                                                              Jacquez POV

We gon' show the world, the definition of real shit my brotha you gotta feel it lil' hustla. We gon' show the world, the definition of real shit my nigga you gotta feel it lil' nigga.

I got my own voice (blessed) , sing my own hooks (blessed).  Fresh fade nice smile I got my own looks (fresh). I just like to make people happy (forreal), four kids I like being a good daddy (best daddy).

I blasted Boosie's Show the World driving through town, to the trap. Lettin' the kush feel my lungs, to relax me before I arrive. Cause if I hear shit ain't going right, I won't be afraid to drop some niggas.

Pulling up to the gates I was once again greeted my two buff ass niggas posted up. That's good, they just might live another day. 

 "Boss" they both nodded there head. I nodded back and rode up to the warehouse.

I walked in and saw naked females cuttiing up product. While the niggas weighed and bagged my supply. 

"Wassup" I said.

They all stopped there movements and replyed. I nodded and made my way to the office. Them niggas were just laid back chillin'.

"Why the fuck ain't y'all workin'?" I questioned.

"We just feelin' the breeze, smokin' some trees. Where you the hell you been at, gettin' that pussaay." Dice said obviously high.

" Nigga shut yo ass up damn." Rome said, pulling a drag from the blunt

"Where you been boss?" Jamari asked.

" Chillin'. "I replied

"With ol' gurh from that party?" Trey asked.

I nodded taking a seat at my desk.

"OOO you get you some cuddy?" Dice asked dry humping the air.

"Mane I swear if you don't shut yo' dumb ass up!" Rome yelled.

"You just mad cause Ash ain't giving up the cuddy." Dice said.

 I chuckled, Ash was my nigga but she be havin' that nigga in 'time out' and shit.

"Aye, chill out wid all dat'." I said. " Now what the streets lookin' like?" 

"Money flowin' in every since we got that connect from Puerto Rico, the product sellin' but Quad still tryna' take yo spot." Trey said

I nodded, you may have noticed that I do that alot but ion do to much talkin'. All that talkin' is going to deaf ears, cause ian got the time for ignorance.  I been in the game to long, I earned respect, and I worked for everything I have, so Quad got another thing coming if he think he taking my spot.

We discussed everything else, and smoked a for a few. Then I headed home. I walked in the house and it was quiet. It was about 2 pm. so they should be round here.

"Tey!" I yelled out. I listened out but ian' here nothing. 

I searched the living room, kitchen, theater, dining room, and still nothing. I made my way up stairs to find Asia's room junky. Toys and board games thrown everywhere. I checked everywhere, still nothing. I opened my door to see all of them laid up on the bed. Teyana had her arms wrapped around their little bodies. Asia sucked on her thumb lightly snoring, while Trini snored like a grown man with her mouth hung open.

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