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Friday 8:a.m
"Aye yall boys, yall bagged up all that weed yet ?"
I Sat at the kitchen tabled turn around to the island looking at them little fools.
Trent had to go do another meeting with the Case worker so I promised him I would go pick Angel ass up by 9.
Why them mutha fuckers meeting up on a Saturday is beyond my ass.
Case worker said some bout they paper work should have been done... an she doing Trent a Favor.
"We got a couple more left." Lil bruh spoke up to me.
Nodding my head In approval I kept doing what I was doing.
"Aye, bring me bout 20 pounds, Stack them in the mini van."
"I gotchu" The little nigga said.
Them Niggas knew better then to come at me sideways. I been in this game to long with the same people, my street cred is Top notch; shit It all started out with Ct, Ken, an I to be fucking honest.
We put niggas on.
Feeling my Phone vibrate I looked at the message cock eyed.
Putting my phone back in my pocket I shook my head.
'Ion got no time for no dumb ass hoes, Marie Do enough of the bullshit for everyone... ya feel me?'
Smiling at the thought of her name I brought my phone back out my pocket pulling up her Contact photo.
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