I'm a gangster trap queen coming straight out the street. I move drugs, I shoot the guns, and I ain't going to let no nigga stop me from my hustle and grind. Simple.
That was the mindset of Desiree. Till she bumps in to her worst enemy Ricardo Santa...
Today me and my niggas were gonna run in to one of our opps trap house. We got the drop on the location and we were gonna run in and take they stash.
We sat in the van and check the gun for bullets and put on our mask.
"Come on. Let's go in." I said.
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(This Is Desiree‼️)
We hopped out the van and we ran in guns in our hand and mask on and I order one of the guys to kick the door down.
We ran in waving the guns and noticed it was empty. We ran around and trash the house looking for anything valuable to take.
"I'm going in the basement." I said.
I went down in the dark basement and before I had a chance to turn on the light I herd the safety of a gun go off.
"Don't move." A male voice said.
I couldn't see him so I couldn't point my gun back so I just froze.
"Put the gun down or I'll blow your brains out." He said.
"No." I replied calmly.
Niggas would threaten to shoot but that doesn't mean they were gonna do it.
His footsteps got closer and I felt the cold steel from the gun on my back.
"I won't hesitate to shoot. I will kill you." He said.
"You kill me I got a couple of other niggas with guns upstairs waiting for me who would turn this whole house upside down to look for me." I said.
"That may be true but I got snipers outside and the little 4 niggas you got upstairs all got red dots on them. So whatchu you tryna do?" He asked coldly.
I didn't hesitate my answer. Its either me or my niggas and something told me this niggas wasn't bluffing. He had a coldness in his voice that made me believe he was bout it.
"What the fuck do you want?" I asked.
"Slowly put the gun down." He said.
I slowly put it down on the floor and he kicked it to the side.
"Take your Walkie-Talkie and tell them that you left out already and you'll meet them back at base or something." He said.
I took out the walkie and called them up.
"Aye I just got word the cops are coming and someone reported us as break in. Everyone scatter." I said.
"Ight we leaving now. Where are you?"
"I have business I have to take care of. Go on without me. I catch y'all back at the trap."
