Forver mine (editing)

TRIP! part 3 Chapter 24

Kirko-

we get ready and we grab the coke and strap up. we said a quick prayer and headed out to the warehouse. we got to the ware house an hour later and saw 2 other men our age waiting for us. we get to talking and they sat the 25 mili down.all i could think was thats alot of damn money. all of a sudden 4 men came out the back and held up they guns. they started to speak but it was clear that they was not from here they sounded cuban. they some hard ass niggas. the two boys waved them off.

my heart was beating hard as hell the tallest one started to talk to us. "hehehe you thought i was gonna kill you eh?" i was sweating and trent just sat there cool as hell. im like tf this nigga on he bionick or sum shit. he mean what he say he never scared he was serious about his money. "are we done with the games bruh i got yo shit do you got mine all of it." trent said. the two looked at each other and slid over 3 all gold suit cases. trent pick each of them up and shooked it.

all of a sudden trent clapped his hands and like 10 men came out the back of us and had they guns cocked and pointed. one of the cuban pulled out they gun but trent shot his hand. he walked over to him and slammed his head down. "you think im stupid where the rest of money!" trent yelled. his friend took out his gun and pulled out mine shooting him in his chest..

they men came out it was like 20 of them niggas. trent men was shotting them like it was nothing. while trent was making the man get the rest of his money i had to cover for him. they shot me in the chest "thats what you get fuck ass lil bitch you aint shit and imma find ya girl she gone be all on my dick georgia boy!" oh hell no. They thought i was dead. i started laughing and then all i seen was red. i stood up and threw my gun to the ground.

i charged and punched his jaw i wanted that shit to be broke. i kicked his ass one good time making his neck snap i seen his bone sticking out his throat. i went to his phone and he was shooting at me missing. tragic ass nigga. i hit his ass 3 times. i made that shit fast to i called that the triple bing. he was on the floor his teeth was out and i didnt give a fuck. i couldnt see nothing but a red background and black figures i wanted dead.

i grabbed him by his throat and broke that shit. i looked and saw one aiming for my head. i ducked and pulled out my pistole i shot him 4 times in the head. i put it back and put on my bronze fist with the spikes on it. it was 1 left and trent boys was warning me he was hiding. all of a sudden a bullet grazed my cheek and the another one past my eyebrow. i looked to see the man hiding behind a crate. i ran towards the man who trying to reload but it was to late. i slammed my fist to his face.

i pulled my hand away and his face was hanging. i knew he was dead. he had to be cause i got bone fragments on my bronze fist. trent walked out and had 3 more cases. i looked around and it was only 5 of trent boys standing i sighed cause this shit was not supposed to go down. i calmed down and i felt a pain coming from my leg. i looked down and i was shot. hm its funny how i didnt feel it at first.

"aight lets go" we all left and the boys stayed to clean up this ish.me and trent took the same car cause when we left his unc said ride together im thinking is these niggas gay or sum cause its been alot of fruit flys in the air.  "them was yours boys back their?" i was curious to know cause he wasent phased by it. "nah them my unc boys they was just backup cause we knew how them boys rolled" i nodded and then got out the car.

we grabbed all six of the bags and went up to the room. i seen that he had 3 brief cases sitting on the table. all im thinking was like didnt we take these with us. "ayo bruh didnt we bring these?" he nodded. "what the hell why the product here then". he laughed "bruh we bought whit beach sand and washing powder to them niggas. this was ours to keep the whole time" i started laghing dapping him up.