~Season one ~
"When the rain hit the ground and the dirt turn to mud When the loyalty get real you treat yo homies like yo blood Stack yo cash up cuz in these streets it ain't no love."
VERY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD
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"Aight niggas listen up !" I call out in a room full of my folks at one of our houses as they stop talking , giving me their full attention. We're at our weekly business check in and I gotta put these niggas on game before we continue moving bricks in this city . Shit starting to get to sloppy and we need to clean it up . It all starts here.
"What's goin on big zaddy ?" Durk yells out earning laughs while I shake my head . Fag ass nigga can't take shit serious .
"I called yall down hea today to chew yall ass up for sum bs that's been floating around the streets lately " I start getting some nervous reactions before I continue "now Durk and herb stay right by me so I know it's not them , but the rest of yall niggas be on yall own and I don't know what exactly yall selling or for how much" I eye them one by one "All I do know is I better not hear about no other motherfucking discounts or drugs sold to no kids or old people " I point
"Cmon now von all the crackheads be old " one of the guys huffs from the back
"Ion give no fucks nigga we don't do allat " I shake my head . My granny was a crack head and I hated seeing that shit . Ain't no way I'm allowing nobody else's grandkids to see it .
"Heard you "he nods
"And speaking of distribution let's talk about the corners we should and should not be selling on " I start eyeballing Durk non following directions ass "what I told you bout selling on Parker's street ?" I asks him and he looks behind him as if I'm talking to somebody else
"You talking to me ?" He questions
"Yes nigga "
"Nigga Parker told me it was cool if I sold ova there " he defends
"But what did I tell you ?"
"Nigga you not my daddy " he argues like a child . I swear he the only nigga in here that I let slide with that shit and he takes advantage of it everytime
"Whatever bitch I betta not catch yo ass ova there nomo cause when Parker start asking for a cut Imma taking it out of yo pay " I point
"Boy fuck you I woulda sold outside of al's spot like I'm supposed to but some of them Nola niggas was down there deep as hell and they wasn't finna beat my ass " he says
"Oh yeah them new niggas been on all our corners like they running shit ! I catch they ass on mine again it's gone be a problem " expo says upset
"Shit we know where that nigga stay at let's go give him a warm welcome to the raq" herb says and they all get excited agreeing .
I'm all for scaring these Louisiana niggas and showing them who run shit since they clearly don't listen but my mind can't help but to shift to rain and how she would get caught up in the crossfire . I know I shouldn't give a fuck and I swea if it was anyone else I wouldn't, but folks nem the typa nigga who would throw her towards the bullets instead of protecting her and I can't let them do her like that . My niggas might not give a fuck but I do . It's just something about her
