East Coast War Zone

Zone 18

I walked through this mufucka like I own this mufucka. Oh wait I do own this bitch. I killed all them whores they had here before. They not my type. I like my bitches stacked. I might be getting old but shit still works down below.  I threw my AR on the table, after my clean up crew came in and fixed up the place. I guess big Williams cared about his son more than the business. We now run the majority of Baltimore. This was the biggest drug territory over east. King was suppose to be here by now. I guess the shake down took longer than expected. I know my princess handled her part well... she's just like her momma! I phoned CJ to see if King reached out to her:
"Have you heard from him?"
"Yeah... I just dropped him off  to the west warehouse."
" okay, good"
" Can I come see you?"
" Yeah, come on I'm headed to the Zenith now"
" I'll meet you there"

I've been seeing my son's BM for about 3 months now. She came to the warehouse one day looking for him. She's been doing runs for us for years plus her family is family. When she got there looking for King she came in my office wearing this shirt ass skirt and half top shit. Heels that climbed her legs and she smelled of vanilla. She looked disappointed to know he wasn't there. I knew he was with Reign but it wasn't none of my business to tell. She sat in the chair across from my desk and started sobbing to me. I can around and hugged her. That led to some other shit and we been going at it ever since. My son doesn't know what to do with her... so I had to how her how it really feels to be with a Brown. She loves that nigga tho so she ain't going ruin nothing! Works for me...
I gathered all my shit and headed to my truck parked out front. It's a note on the window. Who the fuck put a note on my shit...

You'll need me soon!
(443) 233. 5555

I looked around and I saw no one. I put the note on my inside jacket pocket. Once I get to the apartment I'll call from the burner line. Weirdly enough I fell like I know who it is but I don't want to make any assumptions.
Beep beep
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Guess she beat m to the apartment. I got it for us so naturally she has a key. She's on a different payroll with me. She tells me my son's moves outside of our shit and plus she gives head better than his momma! In this game it's either shoot or be shot... my son will learn I'll forever be steps ahead of him. Young niggas!

Bear with me guys, I've been sick I'll be coming with more soon!!!