"Mark come and get these damn bows of weed and take it to TJ."
My dad yelled from the other room it's been 2 years since me and my dad got into that shoot out now I was making moves with him I was finally apart of the family business and I was loving every minute of it that hustling shit was in my blood. I grabbed the weed from down stairs kissed my momma on the cheek
"Now mark remember what me and your father told u ain't no friends in this shit if u want real friends chose another line of work cause with money comes greed."
"I know mom I won't forget that."
As I was walking to my car I figured my mom might be wrong about that friend shit cause I had been friends with tj my whole life and so far he hasn't crossed me or was it just a matter of time?
I pulled up at the stash house and seen TJ outside sitting on the porch smoking some weed. Looking at the neighborhood thots walk by.
"Get yo eyes off that ass and count that cash."
Tj stood up and passed me the blunt and went in the house. See these niggas worried about money and bitches I'm just worried about money period don't get me wrong I like fucking bitches but I'm not cuffing nobody so if u looking for a love story this ain't it. I got up and head into the stash house and looked around. The house was so damn nice you wouldn't think there was no drugs stashed here. I sat down on the couch and turned on the flat screen on the wall to look at the cameras. I got up and talked over to Tj while he was putting the money in the money counter
"Look TJ don't turn the cameras off they are here to keep a eye on everything and don't be having them damn thots in here either."
He gave me some dap then I was out the door. I headed back home with the money I picked up when I pulled up in the driveway I felt like something wasn't right when I walked in I heard moaning as if somebody was in pain I ran to the living room and I seen my dad laid out over my mother's body. I was screaming
"WDF WHAT HAPPENED."
My dad looked up at me and in his last dying breath he said
"I love you make them pay."
Then his eyes went cold and in that moment my heart when cold. Who the the fuck was them?
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THE KINGPIN
General FictionI laid in the middle of street clutching my chest wondering how the fuck did I end up in this position. Me a fucking kingpin I run this fucking city and showed these muthafuckas nothing but fucking love. As my eyes got Low if I pull through them nig...
