Trap Queen

Where It All Began

Beyoncé Giselle Knowles

My name is Beyoncé, but I go by G, and I am 24 years old. I am the daughter of Tina and Matthew Knowles, who died in a car accident when I was very young.

They were the head of a very powerful cartel, and my father's right hand man and my godfather, Raul took over after they passed. When they died, he took me in and raised me to take over once he steps down. So I grew up in Bogota, Colombia with him .

And this is where it all began.

I was only five when my parents died. My mother was pregnant with my baby brother at the time of the crash, so I lost my entire family all at once.

I never really had that motherly influence growing up since my Tio Raul's wife died too. But fuck it. Shit happens

With no son, my father's wishes were for me to take over his drug cartel once my godfather steps down. So, this is what I've been training for my whole life.

But trust and believe, I am nothing like the daughters of other drug dealers. Most of those bitches will never see half the shit I've seen in my twenty-four years of life.

I caught my first body when I was 12. That was during my birthday party when local police decided to raid our home. Those pussies had nothing on us, though. It was cute how they tried coming in with twenty men. We had a hundred. Nobody fucks with my tio. He's got everyone in his pocket.

I loved growing up in Colombia. It's a beautiful country and there's no place like it. My papa's mansion was hand crafted specifically for me and my mom, so my tio felt it was only right we stayed in it.

It has 15 rooms and mine is on the top floor, of course. You have to get through many, many men to even have the chance to get close enough to hurt me.

My uncle Raul is amazing, and he's taught me everything I know. He's literally become my dad. The funny shit is... he's also the one who caught me the first time I was with a female. He was quite chill about it though and brought me to my first strip joint after. He's literally the best.

I forgot to mention, I'm bisexual and very proud of it. I've never been in a 'relationship,' and I damn sure don't plan on being in one anytime soon, with a nigga or a female. I've seen my tio go through woman after woman and never find happiness. I've had more 'stepmothers' than latinas have tias and tios. I'm good on that.

I am now living in Miami, Florida. Taking care of the shipments and money from the US. I've got my two ride or dies, Chris and Onika/Nicki, here with me. Nicki is one of the very few females in my father's army. Don't let the cute face fool you though, she'll kill a bitch and bake cookies a minute later like ain't shit happen.

Chris has been my best friend since I was 3, and he's also my Tio's son. With his pops as my dad's right hand, it was only natural he became mine.

Chris was actually the guy I lost my virginity to when I was 16, and he has been my regular 'booty call' ever since.

We have a very mutual agreement. No strings, no feelings, and we'll always have each others backs.

"G, they're pulling in. How you wanna handle this?"

"They tried stealing from me. You bite the hand that feeds you, you get put down." Nicki and Chris nod while strapping up.

We have ten other goons with us to handle business. You will never catch us slipping. This fool, Davis, and his punk ass son, Jr, tried stealing 50 keys and saying they were robbed.

They're also a quarter mil in debt with tio. That's a big no no. We've been outside their house for a few hours now waiting for them. One of my goons, Jay, has been casing the house for the last week, checking their movements and security. These niggas ain't even got a damn guard dog.