Part 8

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Stuck In The System.

Pulling up at the gas station. I sat in the car. I peeped an unfamiliar face standing around. I grabbed my Glock and tucked it. Getting out the car adjusting myself. I walk towards bruh.
"What up bruh? You lost?" I asked.

"Hell no. Why wassup?" He said folding his arms. He acted like this his spot to serve at.

"I hope you not trapping over here. You a new face my nigga." Soon as I said that Dee pulled up.

"We good over here?" Dee asked pulling up his jeans.

"Man y'all niggas tripping." He waved us off and hopped in his car. He had a clean 2018 charger.

I wanna say that was a undercover or a rival. Ain't no telling in Memphis. A lot of niggas hang around and click up with niggas to get back at niggas they can't handle.
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"So y'all know I met up with Aaliyah yesterday. You think she'll fuck with me on the drug tip?" Asking the gang.

Deuce chucked. "nigga you just met her. We got people working for us. Rival gangs at that. Slow down nigga damn." Everybody laughed. I did too lowkey but I was serious at the same time. Why not take over? Ain't that what blac wanted?

"I guess but we gotta be extra cautious round here. Niggas snooping around our property and we can't have another homicide and robbery like last time."

They all agreed.

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"Yeah they was out there. Well I only saw 2 of them and they walked up on me. You trying to get me killed out there nigga."

"Shut up. Aint nobody gone hurt you. They not gon do shit in broad daylight. I don't care what you say."

"So what's next?"

"We robbing that shit."

"Bet."

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