Lock & Key

20

Happy MLK day😊

LATRELL

"Man you supposed to my bro! You just gone do me like that? Huh?"

When you give people a inch,they take a mile,and when you speak on the situation its a WHOLE problem. They start assuming this and that. I know for a fact im not this nigga brother. I try to be lengthy and give niggas extra time to give me my shit,but this, this shit aint gone slide.

"Killa what you expect me to do? Snap my fingers 3x and pull the money from my ass?" He tried to explain.

"I'd expect you to sell my shit and bring me my money like everbody else in this bitch" i snaped

This aint the right time for niggas to be messing with shit.

"I'd expect yo ass to be faithful in these streets,i'd expect yo ass to sell the shit at its cost;not less ,most importantly I expected more from you G' " I sat down on the edge of my desk facing him with my gun on my lap.

"Now give me 5 good reasons why I shouldnt end yo' life right now. They better be good too." He looked nervous as hell. From the sweat beads that started to form on his forehead to the shaking.

"...Ion need five..I can get you yo shit. I just need a few more days" he pleaded "i got you man,48hours thats all I need"

I scratched my head with my gun,deciding if I should spear this nigga life or not. He ain't never crossed me till today,but if you do,im flatlining yo ass. No if,ands,or buts about it.

I got up and walked over to his right side. I put my gun to his temple.
"Aye man i can get you yo shit!" He yelled frantically.

"Shut up!" I pushed my gun deeper into his skull "you got till Wednesday at 12 o'clock sharp to have my shit. No later, no earlier. If not thats your muthafuckin head! You hear me?" I said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah man I hear you"

"Get the fuck out! Im tired of looking at you"

He rushed out of the room as I sat back at my desk.

"Care to explain why corian was in hea' longer than the rest of us?" I looked and saw travis walking in.

"Care to explain why you been avoiding Kylie since we found out she was pregnant?" I shot back. A blind person could see that. I dont know why he's been doing the shit that he been doing lately,but he a grown ass man i cant tell him what to do. All i can can do is give my opinion and pray he listens to it

"I haven't been avoiding her,but anyways i need help.." He confessed.

Help? What the hell he done got into.

"Help? what kind of help nigga,you in some shit?" It bet not be no deep shit,we don't have time for this.

"Nah man,personal shit. I need advice" he dragged his hands down his face.

"Onnn.." I motioned for him to continue.

"Kylie" he sighed.

What the fuck? God you listen to me?

"How you need my help?, you was telling me shit about Rah" i chuckled.

"I'm serious Trell, ion know what to do g' "

"Do about what? Just go chill with her man she needs you. She at my crib with my baby" i told him.

"No..she pregnant my nigga! How am i gone sit next to her and have a conversation knowing she carring some other niggas kid and keeping it! Huh?" He jumped up and yelled.