No family and no where to go, will Karin survive the situation she's gotten herself into, with the help of a Notorious King Pin she just might.. continue reading to find out will she be a survivor..
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Meek Mill - Cold Hearted II plays through the speaker as I head to the trap, Desire & Karin weighing heavy on my mind right now. I gotta pay Desire ass a visit cus ion know who tf she think she is showing up at my crib, tryna ruin my happy home n shit.
Despite everything I do love Karin ass, ion mean to be hitting her and shit. Its just how I keep her ass in check, she be getting mouthy and ion like dat. We been through too much together, so I know she won't leave me but still I be feeling bad sometimes.
Pulling up to da trap, I seen Tonio & Dre outside shooting dice. "Dre ion know why, you letting Tonio ass take all yo money" I say to him, while laughing. "Man fuck you" Dre says to me while rolling 18 smh dis nigga suck at dice.
"Ay, BJ in there" I ask them, "Yeah, him & those other lil nigga in there counting" Tonio tells me. I walk into da crib and go upstairs to da drug room, the room were da drugs we sell are bottled & bagged. I have my workers sell a little bit of everything; marijuana, heroin, coke, molly, percocet. I like to dabble ina lil bit over thing that's how I make more money, including investing in a couple clubs around the city.
Bagging of the products is mostly done by women, there's 6 of them. Nikki, Tasha, Monique, Alana, Rue & Keyonna. Distributing the drugs are done by "Dope Boys" there's 8 of them; BJ, Duce, Rick, Quan, Dion, Sean, Ty, & Jamal.
Everybody gets a portion of each drug, and have exactly one week to sell it all. You don't sell it all, das yo ass. & that means you won't get paid in full by the end of the week. If you sell out before da week is up, then you just get more to sell, same rule applies. Everyone assigned to different blocks & boroughs so it's more than enough space so everybody can make some money.
As I enter the drug room, I hear bickering back and fourth. "Well bitch, I been here longer than you. I'm telling you das not how it goes"
"I've done it like dis before aine nobody said nothing to me"
"Well I'm saying something bitch"
"AY! cut allat shit out" I say while walking over there. "Now Alana what's da issue"
"She's over there weighing da white while it's still bagged in the plastic knowing dat it fuck with the numbers on da scale so it's not precise"
I turn my heads toward Rue "She's right, so whoever fucking told you it was okay to weigh product while it's still bagged or wrapped was fucking wrong. So reweigh allat shit da right fucking way, don't make me repeat myself cus I would hate to have to get rid of yo ass already"
"Told you bitch"
"Alana shut yo ass up & finish what da hell you was doing" I say while exiting the room.
I go into the next room over where da boys should be, this is where they count all the money. I like my shit organized, everything is done in sections.
