*excuse all mistakes*
Dezmond Dae'shaun Jackson
Miami-Dade, Florida
Location: Trap 1
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"Aye! Y'all niggas seen junior?" I yelled out to my workers in the trap.
"Yeah he in the back"
"Good looks" I said and walked to the back. I walked in one of the rooms and seen him chillin on his phone.
When he seen me he stood up to dap me up. "Wassup my boy" he said dapping me up and sitting back down.
"I need you to get some background information on this dude name damitri"
"You got a last name?"
"Nah"
"It ain't much I can do with that boss"
"Damn you right, but how's it going with la'kayla and Oh'niyah?" I said and sat down on the edge of the bed in the room.
"Where ever they at they being real smart about it cause I still can't trace them"
I sucked my teeth. "So now I gotta worry bout them hoes popping up and damitri ass, can a nigga catch a break" I sighed and then I started thinking.
"Wait you know a nigga named Meechie?"
"Yeah he be with them westside niggas" he said nodding his head.
Gotcha bitch.
"That's him"
"That's who?"
"Damitri nigga"
"Ohhhh. Damn why you ain't say that before? This gone be way easier now"
"Alright just keep me updated" I said walking out the room, and out of the trap.
Before I pulled off I went to tae and I messages.
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Can you get me some food?
What you want?
Chick-fil-A is fine 🙂
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𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 ⚠︎︎
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