"DIRTY MONEY"

Chapter 4*

(Charlie in the MM.)

*DREW P.O.V

"Dwaddy get my bag my dolls in their !" charlie said pointing to her pink and black Nike book bag , we was in the mall parking lot " "here " I passed her her book bag and locked my all White/White Mercedes Benz and grabbed Her hand " Dwaddy can we get ice cream later ? " "Yea what type of ice cream you want " " Umm... I want the iwce cream with the colorful dots in it " she said looking at me with her long eyelashes & light brown eyes and showing her deep dimples " Colorful dots in it " I scrunch my face up teasing her " ywes colorful dots , it taste good and mommy eat it too and we get to put candy on it " " What type of candy you put on it " " I ask  opening the the door and holding it open for the lady that was leaving out" "Awee y'all are so cute ! " the lady cooed over us  "Thank you, "  I replied back  "We put gummy worms and sprinkles and sour patch kids on twheir and cookies , Dwaddy is you listening to me"  she said looking at me " "Yea" I said putting my phone in my pocket  " Uwuncle Money-Mike !" Charlie hugged mocha twin he was leaving out  "wassup C-money " he grab the donut looking thing on top of her head and wiggle her head around "  "I get tired of seeing yo ugly ass with them stank ass dreads " "man fuck you my dreads don't Evan stank witcho bean head ass " I mug him " "Nah i was fuckin witchu but what's up with them chickens I heard  yo big ass was straight spazzin " "shit wasn't adding up It wasn't nothing big and that couldn't be replaced but I handled it wassup witchu " " Same ole same ole shit been running smooth You heard from Chronic " "Not since we all met up this morning"

*FLASHBACK*

Dre ,Money (Mocha twin), & Chronic own the total of 5 trap houses
  out here ,They  got three that They run separately than you got the Major Warehouse that's moving big shit like 900gs a week , than you got they  back up Warehouse it's moving shit but not as much as the main Warehouse,plus the 3 traps they own adding up to that just imagine how much they  make, they Run 90% of Atlanta ,Milwaukee Wisconsin, 50% of Texas, Tennessee, and Florida...This shit didn't happen over night it took time, they started off like any other nigga that was trying to make it ,standing by the corner store with a pocket full of dope, than to running  a lil bitty ass trap house they bought from The Twins mama Marisa , Whether she liked it or not and wanted a better life for her children she knew making "Dirty Money " was in their blood shid it was in hers too knowing the past life of her family, and as a single mother with her ride or Die, Other half was gone and for god sake her children's father got shot to death and  ontop of that it was in front of her children ! It hurt her to the core ! she didn't have anyone to cry on knowing her family disapproved of her having kids at a young age and her children father , but shid it is what it is she always said , she took over what her boyfriend did .....sold dope ,  she took a sacrifice of everything to make ends meet with her lil family, She was the real "Self Made Bxich" punking niqqas , Smacking Bxiches left to right , She was doing something these niqqas wish they was doing , shit. she made sure hers got what was needed , And when Money got to that age with him and his two best friends asked to be in the game she made them start from the bottom just like any other ,they want to do some shit do what everybody else did, step one get jumped by the crew , Evan tho it was hurting her to see them  jump the boys and it was hard from cocking her gun shooting every body that was hitting her babies she sucked it up , "Yall still want to be in the game " she had yelled over every one  while. they was still getting jumped "Yes " all them yelled , she told everyone to stop and they got up shirt dingy and stretched out she was finna  cry"alright y'all in" she told them and turned around "Y'all look mama finna go cry " Mocha pointed out  "Mocha shut up before you be next " " Nah I'm cool on that " Mocha replied