We got back to the block around 1:30 and the crew was already there waiting on us, Racks hasn't spoken since we left drew crib and normally this nigga don't stay quiet for more than 5 minute unless he was sleep. "Yo wtf is going on?!"Killer yelled as Racks and I stepped out the car "my crib in 20 minutes" I said while walking toward my building. "Say dat" killer replied I needed a quick shower and to freshen up a nigga was feeling hella dirty right now. As me and Racks walked toward the building all I keep thinking about is who killed drew this was something personal I could feel it! My phone been blowing up with customers all morning but I haven't answered not one call, I decided ima just send all my customers to Nate for the day so I shot em all a text to let em know I was off today and holla at Nate. "Hey" said a familiar voice and I knew it was Dasia, I turned around to see her fine ass standing behind me in a bodycon Fashion Nova dress, as I observed her nice frame in the dress down to her curvy waist I thought damn can I fuck? Today she decided to wear her hair in a curly bun I loved when she wore her hair back out her face so I can better see her nice brown eyes and deep dimples. I look over at Racks and see this nigga with the biggest grin on his face, finally speaking I say "wassup" racks and her began to bust out laughing and I knew it was because I took so long to speak but I couldn't help that I froze up every time this girl came around. This wasn't like me at all I didn't know what it was about this girl but she was something different to me. Racks knew me to well so I began to chuckle to play shit off "man give me the keys nigga ima go wait in the crib for you" Racks said coming down the stairs toward me taking out the keys handing it to him Dasia says "sorry about your lost my condolences, to you both" Racks look at me with a smirk then says "good looks I deserve a hug" while winking at me then spreading his arms to bring her in for a hug this nigga was something else but glad he finally was speaking shit. As they finished the hug I let racks know I'll be up in 10 minutes before he went into my building. "You look good today but where your work attire?" I said with one eyebrow raised "Thank you and Im off today remember?" She said while smiling, I totally forgot she said that last night "aww shit I definitely forgot a nigga head a lil fucked up today my bad" I explained. "It's cool I understand but what y'all getting into today?" She asked "nun the fellas making money like we always do I'm chilling today why got plans for us?" I ask with a smirk "maybe I got plans for just you" she shot back with her lips poked to the side, every time she did that her dimples popped out and it was so sexy. I just smiled "we'll take my number down so you can let me know the plans" I said "how bout you take my number down and you hit me up if you decide you want plans" she said back with a little sass in her tone. "Aigh I can do that" taking out my phone to hand it to her I decided she can do it herself to see if she gone call herself to make sure she save me in case I ain't call her, you'd be surprised how many females I ran into like that they'll blow a nigga up if I ain't text them so just a little test. Handing me back my phone I notice she ain't do it nor did she save her name I looked up at her and smiled "You not gone call yourself to save mine?" I asked "no I'll just wait to see if your to busy to remember me" she replied "aight Ima see you later right?" I asked, licking her lips she says "I don't know are you?" We both laughed "smart ass I like that" I said. "There go your crew, so ima get up outta here" she turned to walk away and I couldn't help but watch her ass walk up the block. Heading up the stairs to my building I rang my bell "who dis" racks said through the speaker "nigga buzz me in" I said , buzzing me in the crew was right behind me. Making it to the 4th floor I see racks ass in my damn kitchen munching on snack I swear this nigga bout to start paying rent here the way he eat up all the food. "The crew here ma" I shouted before letting them in had to make sure she was dress, my mom may be 38 but she looked good for her age and I ain't wanna have to fuck a friend up for looking at her wrong. As we walked to the back I was ready to get these meeting started, forgetting I left money out I couldn't stop niggas from seeing so I just said fuck it and placed it in my first dresser draw. They were my crew don't get me wrong but I ain't trust nobody seeing my pockets except mama dukes and racks. "Aight now lets get down to business" I said while rubbing me hand together It was time for us to figure shit the fuck out.
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No Innocence Behind A Street Nigga (love,trust & lies)
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