As I waited on a text back from Killa I started calling up connects to get some money moving. My grams started fussing at me saying how she wanted me to get a job and get off the streets. I loved my granny but she just didn't understand the importance of me getting my name back big on the streets. I told her I would start looking for a job just to keep her at ease meanwhile I realized it was now over an hour since I messaged Killa and he still hadn't replied.
I tried calling him back but still no answer so I asked my grandma could I use her car. I had to lie and say that I was going about a job to get her to say yes, but she pulled through. My grams had a old station wagon and a Audi I tried to get her to let me whip the Audi but she said no and to get the wagon. I wasn't too messed up with it because she kept that ugly shit clean.
You make sure you don't get my car dirty, and hurry back I gotta go to the Kindom Hall later tonight
Ok grandma, and when you gone get some tint on this car? I asked while she walked to her bible case and pulled out the key.
I'm not putting no damn tint on my windows. If ya don't wanna ride it then walk, ain't nothing wrong with ya legs. With all that jail time you did you should want to walk.
Man ok G I'll be back...I yelled
I didn't have time to get her all worked up because she would've been praying and crying if I continued so I grabbed my duff and split.
