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"Who was on watch last night," I asked my mans Meech as we passed a blunt back and forth

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"Who was on watch last night," I asked my mans Meech as we passed a blunt back and forth.

"AK, and Maji." He replied.

"You seen them niggas since the incident?" I asked cause sum was already telling me these niggas robbed me and that's exactly why they went low.

"Naaah, nobody has. Definitely thinking they set up that whole robbery scenario so they won't get caught up... niggas know not to fuck with you."

"You gon kill em, or want us to do it when we find em?" Meech questioned me as I sat back and thought for a lil.

"Ak ... yeah, Maji lemme talk to him first. Ain't no reason he need to steal from me — we family. I'll take care of him." I expressed.

Meech nodded, "sometimes family be where we fuck up at ... Maji been the root of two incidents before this one. Ion know bro —- you need to cut him loose or just take his head off."

I nodded, "I hear you ... but yknow how I feel. That's my baby bruva."

"I get it, listen my baby mama acting crazy so I'm finna slide on her, we'll meet at the safe house lata tonight."

I nodded my head, making sure Meech got into his car safely.

I lost enough niggas; ion need to lose no mo.

Sitting here in deep thought, I thought about what I was gonna do wit Maji.

I told him once he got in the game I was gon treat him like everybody else ... but he already fucked up inna past and he still here.

Can't have these niggas thinking I'm weak, or only tough when it come to them.

He know better, Maji do.

He always came up with some excuse whenever we discussed what happened and I always ended up believing him cause I ain't have it in my heart to put that lil nigga to rest.

No matter how much he fucked up.

Pulling out my phone, I called him see if he was around.

After 3 rings he answers.

"Y-yeah," he stuttered onna line.

"What you stuttering for?"

"Matter fact, never mind where you at? We gotta talk."

"Oh.. uhm I'm at your house."

I made a face, "which one?"

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