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I pulled up to the trap muttering under my breath at how these niggas were outside acting a damn fool, it's like they wanted to get caught. We already had the police coming through here so I knew I wouldn't be staying here long.
"YOUNGBOY!" Somebody yells out as I get out my car and locking my door back. I looked up to see Saint standing up as I nod in a wassup motion before walking past him.
I lifted my arm up before knocking on the door harshly three times making the door crack open and only allow me to see their eyes.
"Password little nigga."
I squint my eyes at him wondering who he was because I never heard his voice around hea'.
"Pookey thats Youngboy! Let his ass in they!" I heard Saint say from behind me making the 'Pookey' dude grunt and close the door before I heard locks becoming undone and the door popped open.
"Move out my damn way." I muttered stepping in while staring him down since he kept looking me up and down. I hated when people looked at me for too long.
"Broke ass mothafucka."
I pushed past him walking to the way back ignoring everybody who tried to talk to me. I hated to make conversation, I was here to get one thing and one thing only. In and out is how I like it.
When I finally got to the back I lifted my hand up again and knocked harshly on the door making all talking stop from the other side.
"Who the fuck is it.?!" They yelled making me sigh roughly, people just loved acting stupid. I literally told this nigga earlier I was coming to pick up some more merchandise.
"Youngboy!" I yell back licking my lips as the door opens and I step in feeling eyes on me.
"Ahh, if it isn't my favorite corner boy." Tee smiles at me while leaning back in his chair making me wave him off.
"Whea' it at.?" I ask looking at him getting straight to the point as all the other niggas started making a exit for the door. They already knew we spoke to eachother privately.
"Damn no hey boss." He frowns playfully making me mug him cause I was getting irritated.
"Stop fuckin' playin' with me Tee, shit!"
He wipes the smile off his face before reaching under his desk and throwing me a black bookbag making me catch it as I unzipped it and looked inside nodding cause everything seemed to be there, he knew not to try no funny shit.
