𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘

EPISODE 7 ~ RUFFWEST POTENTIAL

YG

YG went to Chino's place and he found some of the gang heads of Ruffwest ,Bankshot , Sleaze-ball & Mitch sitting at Chino's dining table playing cards and smoking weed and all of them were wearing Ruffwest colors, Red

"Yo whassup , homies!" I gave everyone a dap and took a seat myself "I saw K-9 mason rolling around . Did he pass by here?" I asked

"Fuck Mason , I was just telling the homies about Nipsey Hussle & they'd like to know more."

"You've been holding out on us. Why didn't you tell us yo lil homie can bang." Bankshot saud with his fucking deep voice

"Look if y'all wanna Put Nipsey into this gang shit , I can tell you his answer. HE AINT INTERESTED got it? Okay let's move onto other shit." I said .They all laughed at me for some damn reason "what?" I asked , shrugging my shoulders

"You just don't get it , nigga. Nipsey is not just gang potential, he's Ruffwest potential. I can't let potential go to waste." Chino said with a blunt in his mouth

"Cause a youngin know how to drive , he now Ruffwest potential?? Motherfucker , you said it yourself . He too soft!" I shouted out louder

"When I first met you , I saw hunger , ambition and hustle power in your eyes. That's what I see in Nipsey right now. It's just that it's bottled up for some reason. Why?"

"buh Nipsey don't even wanna bang , Big C. He just wants to do this job & get paid , that's all."

"If he sticks with the Big boys in Ruffwest, he gonna get lots of paper in one damn day. Ain't I right fellas?" Chino said , puffing in his joint

"True shit , homie. We'll have his back if he has ours" sleaze ball mentioned

"Y'all don't get it . This kind of shit is personal to Nip. Way too personal.....he ain't Ruffwest material cause he ain't about that life."

"Mmhmm there's always one way to prove that  . whatchu thinkin , boys?"

"I know what I'm thinkin." Mitch Said , slowly nodding his head and rubbing his chin.

I didn't like the sound of that , Chino can be very persistent at times ....

Shane

"Why we stopping here?" I asked Chilli and summer

"Ain't obvious , nigga? We robbing the place" Chilli said , smirking

I couldn't help but laugh "okay for real this time , what we doin?" I asked again

"He already told you , fool. Are you deaf?" Summer spoke up. Now I was starting to think they're serious

"During the day? Are you crazy?" I reacted with fear

"We last Kings, nigga. We ain't scared of shit! Now take this." Chilli threw me a gun and a face bandana."Put this around ya face we going in!" He said , holding an Uzi gun. they all got out of the cat & I followed them in.

We all covered our face with the bandana cloth & barged in the liquor store . I was off the lean & it's effects were getting me drowsy as fuck

"Put yo fuckin hands In the air!" Summer shouted ,pointing 2 Uzi machine guns at everyone in the shop. They did as their were told

"Fill this money with paper , motherfucker!" Chilli gave the frightened Cashier a sack with a gun pointed at him . He opened the money box & started loading the paper with bag while Summer was taking the customers valuable shit

I was standing by there , Being on the lookout for cops or anything else .

"Thank you for your fucking services , motherfucker!" Finally they were done & we quickly got out of the store. We dashed into the convertible & Chilli drove of with Full speed.

Summer started laughing, holding a stack of cash in her hand "Hell Yeah , we fucking showed these niggas who the boss is!"!

"Man that was hectic!!" I Said

"Motherfucker , you were standing by the door , doin nothing ! The fuck do you mean hectic?" Summer Said as she turned around and faced me

"It's the nigga's first lick. Give him a break , Summer." Chilli said whilst driving.

"Well it ain't gonna be your last , pretty boy." She winked at me

Hussle

Work-time was over and a nigga was on his way back home. I was driving , listening to music and minding my own business until all of sudden an all black van bumps me from behind & gets me ticked off

I stop my ride and got out to confront this nigga " ey yo motherfucker , are you blind or something??"

The sliding back door suddenly opens and some niggas holding baseball bats attack me out of the blue . They gang up on me & beat me up like i stole something than BAM!! They knocked me out.

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Hussle was unconscious for a while , They took him to a secret location and kept him there. Once they tied him up real good , They decided to wake him up with a bucket of water

"Rise & Shine motherfucker!"

I quickly woke up , gasping once they splashed me with cold ass water. I had no fucking clothes on except my boxers & I was shivering & breathing loud as fuck. Didn't know where I was but I was all tied up to a fucking wood chair &they were 2 niggas wearing bandanas all over their faces & camo printed outfits

"Who the fuck are y'all?. Where am I?" I asked, looking around

It was just an empty space , but there was a garage entrance

"Your worst fucking nightmare, lil nigga. We've been seeing you around the block for a minute now & We want answers to Chino."

"Who the fuck is Chino?" I tried to act dumb . I wasn't gonna snitch

"Don't play stupid , lil nigga. It's only gonna get worse on your side. Now tell me what the fuck is that fat motherfucker up to or else I'm cappin yo ass!" He threatened, pulling out a glock & pressing it against my forehead

"I ain't playing witchu. I don't know who the fuck You is talking about!"

"Man , shut your face!" He said as he gave me one good punch in the guts & I barfed out a bit of blood from my mouth. He took a base ball bag & started beating me multiple times until I started bleeding. Then he used brass knuckles to punch the shit out of me

"Start talking motherfucker! Now!" He shouted into my ear drum.

"I don't know who the fuck is chino!" I repeated my lie.

"I'm gonna give you until the count of 3 to start squealing or else , imma pop your asshole." He said with his face way to close to mine.

"Do it , homeboy. cause I ain't snitching , even if I have a fucking gun on my head." I told him straight up. I was definitely not gonna snitch , especially on Chino. He would have eaten me alive .

"Alright , Superman. Let see if you can really take a bullet." The nigga as he went back to pressing the gun against my head & he wanted to pull the trigger for real this time. I closed my eyes & waited to die.

•Tick Tock seems to be hanging out with the wrong crowd
•Hussle is kidnapped & looks like he's in a tight spot . What's going to happen to Him? find out on the Next chapter
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