For The Love of Money

6

"Wifey gone, time to work" Zyier said picking up the phone to call Damian. Damian was a well known dealer, wasn't anything he wouldn't do to prove a point or get money. "I don't got much time, she get back and I'm gone, she gonna be tripping" Zyier said. "Hurry up, I got something big and I know you'll like it" Damian said before he hung up.
Zyier left out and got into his black and gold 78 Monte Carlo SS.  Zyier has always been a fan of old school cars and this one he kept clean, treating it like it was his baby. "Nothin good ever on the radio, I need that hustler feel" Zyier said putting on Future.
" I got a check on me right now, Bitch I'm high and I'm rollin'" Zyier sung driving down to Damians spot on 400 Lindsey St.
"Bro, you ready for this?" Damian said handing Zyier a lit blunt. "This shit better be loud, last few times you been smoking bull shit" Zyier said laughing while hitting the blunt. "Let's go inside" Damian said, this is something you got to see.
Zyier walks in phone in hand texting and smiling.
"You sure that's wifey? Can't be smiling like that" Damian said as he pulled out 30lbs of weed, Molly and coke.
"HELL NAH! HOW THE FUCK YOU GET ALL THIS WORK" Zyier said in excitement. "Calm that shit down before you bring us attention" Damian replied. "Anyway you know Marcello? He want me in charge of zones 1 & 3 and that's where you come in" Damian said.
"Imma get back to you, but you know I gotta have in, wifey just hit me and want me to go to her friends for dinner. If i don't go, he might try to make some moves on her" Zyier said taking Damians lighter. "Watch that boy, let me know if you want him touched, and about them text? Who you got on the sly?" Damian asked
"Nobody but wifey, stop being so damn nosy. Imma get back with you tomorrow. I gotta show my face to keep Tima happy" Zyier said getting back to his car.