Still Can't Knock The Hustle [Finished]

Part 7-Sneaky Sniper

King, Ace, and Jay drove to the warehouse where they handled their product. They got out the truck and went in. They met with Ja and dapped him up.

"What up boy." King said.

"Same old, same old but I relayed to Ace that we were coming up short." He said.

Ace nodded.

"Did you find out which spot it was?" King asked.

"The spot in Harlem." He said.

"Have y'all acted?" King asked.

"We just found out. We thought you would want to do it so we held off." He said.

"I understand." King said. "What about everything else?"

"On the up and up." He said. "Everything straight."

"Alright, we gonna handle that Harlem situation and I'll check in with you later." He said.

Ja nodded and they dapped up again before they left. They went and got back in the truck and Jay pulled out a folder.

"It's Tommy." Jay said.

"Word." Ace said.

"Yeah." Jay said.

"Well, we gotta do what we gotta do. Nigga's can't be stealing." King said.

They drove to Harlem.

****

Meanwhile in LA

Killa drove home with Sniper. Sniper wouldn't shut up, he kept trying to apologize but Killa wasn't hearing it. They made it to their house and got out the car.

"Ma, you gonna talk to me?" He asked.

"I have nothing to say." Killa said. "You know the rules and it was your decision to not follow them."

She said that as they saw a car pull up in their drive way. Sniper looked and couldn't tell who was in the car until they got out. Sniper saw his father get out the car and was about to run until he felt cold steal on the back of his neck.

"Don't you dare move." Killa said sternly.

Killa knew her son was about to bolt.

"Okay." He said.

Nelly walked up to them as Killa held the gun to the back of his neck. Nelly took the toothpick out of his mouth.

"He ain't gonna move, you can move the gun." Nelly said.

Killa moved the gun and went to open the door. Sniper stood there looking at his father. Killa looked at Nelly.

"We gonna talk out her for minuet." He said.

Killa shrugged and went in the house.

Nelly just looked at Sniper.

"What's up, What you been doing?" Nelly asked.

Sniper swallowed before he spoke.

"Nothing." He said.

"Nothing? That's not what I heard." Nelly said. "Who you been working with?"

"I can't tell you that." He said.

Nelly nodded.

"Why would you do this?" Nelly asked. "We just talked."

"They said they heard about me and knew my parents but they said I was just as good as y'all so they offered me money so I did it." He said.

"How much?" Nelly asked.