You balance me out like a scale
Chilling in the hood we decided to through a lil cookout in memory of Nuk who was killed right at this trap spot. I had bought it out and just used it as a safe house. As crazy as it seems to throw a cookout here I wanted everybody to realize them memories, the good memories are still here lasting with us. Them bad memories are washed away and being cleanse through the grace of god. I miss that nigga. I miss Blac too. I know when I was locked up them niggas was running shit and doing their part in keeping the gang together and money flowing. We had a good amount of people out here today. I wasn't worried about nothing bad just for the simple fact it's been a long crucial past months for the gang. Police cracking down murders and drug wars but that ain't stopping us. We still getting tip that the police still have no leads on who shot Ian and who killed them other niggas with em. We heard about this one lady describing the vehicle we was in. She also described what Aaron had on when he got out the car. But they ain't gone find a damn thing. That truck. A new color and not being brought out til the summer. As for us? We laying low and still trapping.
"Boy this food good as hell." Aaron said coming through demolishing his plate as he sat down beside me. "Nigga you got ketchup all around your mouth." We both laughed. "So where we at tonight? Trying to celebrate some more?" I thought about it why not?
"Yeah let's hit up. Aaliyah club." We agreed. "Oh yeah any news on Bri?" I asked. "Hell na. I ain't hear shit at all. As long as she don't snitch we straight." I definitely agreed with that because she the one that kind of knew but at the same time has no proof. She didn't technically see us at all.
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After the cookout was over. I was at my moms house all day just vibing out with the rest of the fam. They even met Aaliyah and they like her and her daughter Loretta. I'm already knowing and hoping Aaliyah will be pregnant with my child cause I know for sure I didn't pull out. Laughing at myself, I got up from the table and pulled Aaliyah to the side.
"I'm in love with your family. Everyone is so nice and just full of laughter." She said smiling while wrapping her arms around me. "I know. I'm glad they accepted you and I'm glad they know that I'm happy with you." We kissed and stood there hugging each other embracing each other's love for one another. "Well you know I gotta get ready for tonight so me and Lo about to get going." She said. "See you tonight?" She asked. "Yeah I'm sliding through fasho." We said our goodbyes and I said my goodbyes to my family as well and hopped in my Lamborghini truck to meet up with the gang.Arriving at the trap spot we was all really just serving as usual. Getting situated for later on at the same time. I was sitting on the porch just observing my surroundings. I kept seeing the same car slide around our block like 5 times. I called for Benny and he came outside. "Ay bruh do me a favor and hop in the whip and watch the corner it's a car that keep circling around here" I ordered.
"Say less I was about to go to the store anyway. What kind of car is it?" He asked. "It's a black and red charger." He nodded and got in the car and drove off. Last thing I need is this trap house to get raided or better yet a shootout. I walked inside and told the rest of the gang about it. "We need to leave then." Deuce said. "Yeah we probably need to go. We done made enough money. Trap closed for the night fuck that." Aaron added. The rest agreed as well.
"Aight well let me call Benny." I called Benny to see if he noticed anything strange or seen the car.
"Where you at B?"
"I'm at the corner talking to a head. They said niggas been scoping our shit. I told y'all boys we need to clear that shit out. Leave now."
"That's all I needed to hear bro. We finna leave go to my house." I hang up.
"He got tip niggas been watching this shit bruh." I said. Deuce and Aaron shook they head in frustration. "We need to just keep the work at our actual spot. No more trap houses. If we serve we gon serve in a disclosed location or just have niggas in the hood pass the pack off for us." Aaron said. His idea sound legit and I was with it.
"Let's pack up all this shit and go. Leave a brick on the table for good luck. Them niggas might need it." I said. We all hurried up and packed up everything we needed and headed to my house to get ready for tonight.
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At The Club"I'm finna cum." Aaliyah moaned as I stroked deep inside her guts harder and faster. She was looking so sexy in her Balenciaga outfit with her jet black hair laid straight down. My bitch bad. She deserved to get dicked down as soon as I walked into the club.
"Baby that's my spot right there OUUUUU SHIIIIIIIIT !!!" She came all over my dick as I pulled out and let loose all over her chocolate booty. I smirked and tongued her down. "Let me go freshen up. I gotta call these orders in for my bottles. I'll be down there in VIP with you in a minute." She said.
"aight. I love you." I said. "I love you too." We kissed and went our separate ways. Arriving back at the VIP Aaron gave me that look, That "nigga you just got some pussy look". We both stood there looking at each other then busted out laughing. Enjoying this moment my mood changed to bitterness when I seen who else was in here tonight. I tapped Aaron. "Bruh look who the fuck is in here." I said. "Who?" He asked. I pointed down near the steps that lead to the VIP area. "Damn she with all them niggas for what?" Aaron asked. "On god it's about to get ugly. She sent me a text saying she gon get niggas to kill me. I'll air this bitch out." I lifted up my Gucci shirt showing my 9mm that's locked and loaded.
When she made her way to VIP we actually both locked eyes....
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