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Yall Angie is Kamari and Peyton mama.
Kamari Wright | K3 | Houston, Texas
"So where the fuck them niggas at?" I asked as i stood in da trap house i took Kiya to that day. This shit ain't even fa me. Ion work fa myself, I can't work for nobody cause ian finna be nobody bitch. But the people here be helping a nigga out when i need sum. Respect.
"Ion know yet, but something telling me they in Hawaii." Dexter said pointing at the map he had against the wall.
"And how you figure?" I asked raising my eyebrow.
"The guy we're looking for... his mom gets a incoming call from Hawaii at least twice every week. I guarantee you its from him to check on her." He explained and i nodded.
"How we know that's accurate?" I asked.
"We don't just yet, but thats all i have so far." He said and i nodded.
"Whats this nigga name?" I asked.
"Blake."
"Blake?" I asked myself tryna see if he was familiar to me. But nah he most def wasn't.
"Well, Preciate you get back at me when you got some more information and send me his mama address." I said and he nodded.
"Aight i gotchu."
"Good looks man." I said heading out the trap avoiding talking to anybody. I wasn't tryna converse, I wasn't onnat type of time. I got in my car and started it taking out my phone ta check my messages.
MyWife❤️
Wyd?
Kamari.
Bae.
You ignoring me or sum?
Okay cuss no, ian even do nun.
I was doing sum, you straight?
Yeah, are you straight? Whatchu was doing?
Mind ya bidness and Fashoo, you want sum ta eat?
Raisin Canes please😊. and you are my business mr.man.
You at yo crib or mines?
Mines.
For what?
Cause if im paying fa rent i might as well atleast stay here once a while.
