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↞ Giovanni Maurice Wilson ∥ Gleesh ↠ Dallas TX// Wednesday, 10:21 PM.
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I ran as fast as I could out the house, I had just robbed them out some jewelry, money and a couple other things.
They had woke up to they house being broken into, it was white folks so I got up outta there.
I ran behind some abandoned building stuffing the shit in my pockets looking around for where I parked my car . I took my mask off, and my shirt before spotting it .
I found it and walked like a normal person to it, once I hopped in I pulled off taking the highway .
I reached Bouka house and he looked at me like I was stupid. "Where the fuck is yo shirt? It ain't that hot outside."
"Ina car." I shrugged showing him the money.
"You just did some dumbass shit." He shook his head.
"How?" I chuckled.
"By yoself ? Nigga you coulda got caught."
"But I didn't."
"Could've." He said again. "How much that is?"
"Couple bands, I don't even know." I picked it up smiling . "Here." I gave him one.
"Ion want this dirty ass mon-yes I do." He took it.
"Fronting yo move." I laughed.
"Surprised you ain't with Face." He sat down on the couch.
"She working till 11, she been in that bitch since like 11 this morning."
"She must be closing."
"Yea." I nodded. "I don't know why you said it like I be with her everyday though." I laughed.
"Nigga y'all basically live together."
"I couldn't live with her and her bullshit." I lied.
"Know you lying, you wanna live with her deep down inside."
