Trap's POV

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"Damn I can't believe London nem even on this side. I'm trying to see what's up with Angel but her ass be holding grudges." Ivy passed me the blunt.

"Nigga you just ain't shit. And another thing, I need extra men over there cause if something happen to shorty or her family it's gone be a massacre." I exhaled the smoke.

"Nigga that sound like recess to me. You know I love that shit" Ivy said as he stared at his glock. This nigga had bodies under his belt like nobody's business. That's my brother though.

"Call them East Pointe niggas and make sure they got everything." I got up to change my clothes. I put on all black pants, boots, and jacket. I placed my jewelry in the safe of my office in my trap since I was there already. I pulled out a box that had my black leather gloves with my silencer.

"Let's go nigga it's almost 11." I walked past Ivy making sure his guns were loaded with plenty of ammo.

We jumped into my black charger, I parked my Mercedes in the garage. I pull up to see everyone in position. I get a text from Melly.

Melly 🐍: it's a go, Niecy headed to you.

Niecy is Melly's sister. She 22, tall, curvy, and pretty as hell. She love her some females though. As a matter of fact, her and Angel had a lil transaction. I don't think Ivy knows though. That lil nigga is childish.

"Wassup Trap you got my headset?" She set up her laptop in the backseat as I handed it back.

"I need to know where the rest of the weight at, can't you see with that sensor shit." I put my gloves on.

"Doesn't quite work like that but I got you." She laughed.

"Have Ace, Keon, and Bullet move from the side. I want Phil, Lou, and Stunna to move through the front. Me and Ivy going through the back." I turned back to her to see how far she was.

"Okay I got everybody in position." Niecy gave me a thumbs up. She smart as hell unlike Ivy.

After me and Ivy kicked the back door down and got around to the front, these niggas was tied up already.

"It's clear y'all ain't nobody else in there." Niecy said in a calm voice.

"The weight is in the basement under some tall dark figure". She sounded confused.

I knew exactly what she was talking about.

"TRAP! Nigga you know me man don't do this" Echo yelled with tears in his eyes.

We played on the same high school football team but when we started getting money he changed. We took the streets over together when our fathers went in from the sting operation the government did. He let the power go to his head and started stealing from me.

"I know Edreck. The nigga that used to be in front of my house when his mama was out here sucking dick for my work. But this new nigga Echo, gotta go. $500,00 you took out of my family's mouth. You feel good about it?"

"Come on man pl-" He pleaded before being cut off by the sound of my nine going off.

I shot his ass right between the eyes with the silencer on his head.

"Damn gitt you should've let me do it " Ivy said laughing.

"Shut yo happy ass up and make sure they clean this shit up" I just shook my head while heading toward the large figure Niecy described to me.

"Keep going to the right, looks as if there's some sort of large object on top. Be careful" Niecy spoke swiftly through the headset.

"Here we go baby" I spoke to myself. I lifted up a large trunk under the wood and saw $300,000 worth of work and the rest in cash.

"Y'all niggas still hungry" I signaled for them to hurry up and get everything together.

As soon as I heard the plastic wrap, it was time for me to go.

"Y'all slow ass only have about 20 minutes before Ms. Diane old ass gets out of church." Niecy smirked over the headset.

"That shit ain't funny. You in a safe place, we really out here just remember that" Keon always complaining.

"I still get paid more than you nigga." Niecy snapped back.

"CAP" Bullet and Keon said in unison.

"Yeah okay. I'm offline." Niecy laughed and closed down the laptop.

"We gotta talk to that nigga Trap cause that's some bullshit. I'm not about to get paid less than a bitch playing on a computer" Keon angrily said while disposing the body.

"Yo dumbass don't ever think. She only said that cause you stay fucking with her." Bullet was over their arguing.

It's 2:00 am and I'm just getting home. I looked down to see if London text me back. I saw that she read my message. Fuck it. I was never one to trip over a bitch. London was different though. She not like these other females. I don't know why she won't let a real nigga into her life for once. Oh well.

I scrolled through Instagram and saw the same thot hoes that I already fucked in my messages.

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