Hood Nigga Intentions

Chapter 1 - hood in and out

(note: if u ever watched belly & you know nas voice, read it in his voice.. makes it better) ENJOY😘

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"Yeah.. naw, I hear you.. Nigga I got you.. aigh'" I hung up the phone with one of my employees , feeling great about how my business been going.

My drugs flowing through every state right about now and the profit flys right back to me. I learned to do it on my own since I grew up in Chicago with my home boys Chris and Peanut. My folks died in a drive by so there was no daddy and mommy money.

Chris been my nigga since the second grade. He was there for me when my parents died, I really was on the edge around that time. But now im on some tough shit, can't shit make me soft.

Pulling up on the block, my nigga Peanut was hollering at some female on the corner. She looked nice but I heard from reliable sources that she the type to let any nigga in her pants when they alone but she act like a stuck up bitch in public.

Man, I ain' meet a bad antisocial, book smart bitch yet. I wouldn't ruin her life or distract her. I'd keep her focused and give her space until she had free time.

Peanut smacked his hands together while licking his lips, giving her that lightskin nigga look while she eyed him up and down before rolling her eyes and giving him her number. He pulled his phone out, most likely dialing the number to make sure she ain' give em some fake number.

Dialing it, he waiting to hear the ring and it never came. He looked at her hand which held the silent cell phone, sucking his teeth.

"So you gon' gimme the wrong number huh?" He slid his phone in his pocket. I got out before he lost his cool.

"Um, yeah the fuck. I dont want you Peanut, you not even cute to me" she said rolling her eyes, beginning to walk away as I came forward.

Once her eyes landed on me, she stopped.
"Whats going on?" I said while dapping Peanut. He sighed, looking the girl up and down.

"Tryn fuck this bitch" he said bluntly, pointing his thumb back at her, looking at me knowing she was gonna catch an attitude. "Nigga I wasn't gon let you fuck me.." she yelled at him. "But nothin' , Kayden, I was just on my way home" her tone changed once it was directed towards me. She gave me that look that said she would do anything to me and with but I wasn't boutta fuck what the neighborhood already ran through.

"Aigh' , see you!" Peanut shouted dismissing her,widening his eyes at her, making her scrunch her face up and walk away. "Nigga let me tell you, she let Chris fuck last week and she know you his friend".

I chuckled before slipping my phone out to text Chris where we was at after I heard my phone chime about a new message from him.

Peanut sighed while walking into the corner store for a backwood. I leaned on the side of my passenger door waiting for fool number one to come back and fool number two to pull up. The outside was nice as usual, females walked by in they sun dresses and I watched like the straight nigga I am.

A horn beeped twice as I looked up, Chris parked across the street and popped up with a goofy ass grin, slamming the door.

"Wassup blood" Chris greeted, doing our signature handshake. "Wassup, how's Kimberly?" I asked, pulling on my facial hair. Kimberly is Chris's babymom and his girl. They was highschool sweethearts while Peanut and I was running through chicks like it was nothing. I miss highschool like crazy but I don't miss the work, which I barely completed. Dropping out was a breeze once my business flew sky high through the roof. I didn't need that extra shit any more. "She cool, she cool" Chris said looking around.