Too Deep In The Money
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  • Reads 24,863
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 50m
Ongoing, First published Nov 18, 2018
Mature
Niggas in St. Louis get shot at, beaten and stole from. Niggas just do what they need to survive in the streets so they can provide for their family, but Real Nigga Shit, how can you kill with no remorse? How can you steal without getting caught or wind up in jail or worse prison? Niggas don't know who to trust and don't know who to fuck.... Little do they know people watching, people snitching right and left... But do they have the guts to stay in the streets longer enough for them so they can get their "BIG" stacks. Drugs are everywhere, but be careful who you be dealing with and who you be selling them to cause you never know whose good and whose bad.. What if niggas is too deep in the money that they can't get out? What if they love the lifestyle they living? 

Niggas can't TRUST these HOES!! SNITCHES GET STITCHES!
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