Chapter 23

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The following morning, the girls and i were leaving out for daycare. I saw Tony And TT coming out their house down the street. Murda must have left early this morning.

Tony: Hol up wait for us !

They hurried up to my wagon. Rasul wasn't in such a good mood for some odd reason. He looked like irritated , he gave me a kiss and some lunch money and returned back in the house.

Me: good morning sunshine

Tony: Chile !

Me: WHat happened ?

Tony looked back at the kids.

TOny: tt put your headphones on, grownfolk words might be said okay

TT: Yes daddy.

Tony: Bitch ! My spine doesn't feel right !

Me: Wth you mean?

Tony: I mean son put it on me. We got to my front door, and everything. He started smoking before he asked to come in so we sat on the porch and talked . 15 minutes after talking about Langston he started licking on my neck. You know what that led to.

Me: Oh my god friend your such a hoe

Tony: That's the thing, it felt like we were making love bro. He was gentle at the right times and rough at the perfect time. He was beating it up like i owed him money.

Me: Ouhh, Murda done showed off !

We drove the girls to school, got some coffee and i dropped him off to work before hitting the shop.

RASUL POV>>>

Nif done called this fucking meeting all early and shit. He only ever calls a meeting when he got great news or a nigga gotta drop.

I got washed and put on my black dickie set and a skully. I hoped in my ride and i was out. I reached 52nd and Race. a lil apartment above the chinese store is where top dogs meet. Me, Nif, Bean, MikeMike an 27th st Ju.

We all are get money niggas, nobody gives a fuck about the others business as long as nobody else is compromised and the money straight.

We all reached the rinky dink apartment.

Me: So wassup nigga why you got us out here?

Neef: man we got some money to be made. I got this plug from cancun put me d on some hot shit.

BB: Wym?

Neef: 16, 18-wheelers from California are gonna be meeting in Minnesota. Each truck is filled with a shipment of product from El Plaga

Ju: Plaga, the nigga from mexico ? The fucking night walker?

NEef: Wtf you scared nigga?

BB: Come on bro, we all got good money coming in. Shit i'm definitely straight in my department. Money looking lovely, why would i wanna bring heat to my situation?

Neef: Because we see that shit , we want that shit so we taking it.

I looked at these niggas in a nonchalant nature. I didn't give a fuck either way. Money was still green to me. I got a lot of it, i could use some more but i don't need it. But i do have 2 kids, and damn near 2 wives. SO Every dollar goes to good use.

BB: Rasul what you think brody?

Me: I mean if yall really wanna do this shit, i'm down. If yall dont. I'm down. I just don't want no fuck shit to pop off so if i'm in the shit gotta be planned perfectly.

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