Greed & Gold- 3 The Hard Way Pt. Chapters 6 & 7
Chapter 6- Hit A Lick
Hill turns around to see Yanni stretch out on the ground with her head planted in a pool of blood. He sprinted past her and chased the body. Shawn and Trilla ran behind him in full speed with there guns out in they hand.
The body disappeared in the dark and Hill collapsed in the middle of the street. His gun slapping the concrete. Nadir and Trent ran up to him to help him up off of the ground.
"Come on son let's go, let's go." Whispered Nadir.
At this point the streets was flooded with screaming voices and scared souls running to their vehicles trying to disappear from scene.
Wave ran up to the small semi circle that was gathered around Hill trying to help him up.
"Get Off Me, GET THE FUCK OFF ME." Yells Hill crying a waterfall and swinging his elbows.
The group backed off and got off the ground and picked up his .45. He dragged his body over Yanni and stands over her. He stared at her for about 10minutes before grabbing her gun. He tries to bend down to her level but Trilla grabbed his torso and the fleed the scene.
10minutes later, Nadir and Trent left with Tamera and Iesha. The party was a ghost town. Only thing that was In sight were cigarillo wrappers and red plastic cups. It was 3 reasons why everyone fleed the scene because, 1. They didn't want to deal with the police, 2. They had something illegal on them or they must've seen something.
"Where y'all want to go ? I'm all fucked up right now." Said Nadir while sparking a newport.
"My crib, I have a free crib." Mumbles Trent.
"I'm going to talk to you about all this later said Nadir turning up the radio and speeding off.
Halfway to the house Tamera was flicking Nadir neck and ear from the backseat to flirt with him while driving.
"I'm going to beat your ass when we get in here." Said Nadir.
Tamera giggled and sat back in the seat. When she looked to the right she seen Iesha starring at her with the "Bitch you ain't slick look." Tamera giggled and reached for the door handle.
When the pulled up to Trent's house it was 8:12pm. At this time the block was just supposed to get Turnt.
"When we get in here, Iesha just go to my room." Uttered Trent.
Iesha didn't respond she just nodded her head while she watch him open the door. Nadir grabbed Tamera hand and went upstairs to the guest room.
Trent guest room was basically another room for Nadir. He had a couple outfits in the closet some shit on the dresser and some posters on the wall. He walked to the closet and changed into some all black joggers and a Play Cloths tee. When he turned around he seen Tamera stripped down into some pink laced boy shorts and reached into Nadir drawer and grabbed a wife beater. Then she jumped in the bed and grabbed the remote control and turned on the Xbox 360 on.
"You hungry ? You want a pizza ?" Asked Nadir.
"Yeah, come play me in 2K." Mumbled Tamera.
"Give me the warriors and reach in that cabinet and give me that black box." Nadir pointed to the dresser on Tameras side of the bed.
When she pulled out the black box out she opens and seen a ziplock bag with some weed in it. She dug deeper and seen some rellos, pens & condoms. She pulled the bag out and the cigars and threw them Nadir.
In the room down the hall Iesha was standing in Trent closet door way licking Rello and started staring him down while she bit her bottom lip and watched him undress. She kept starring at him while she was playing with the end of her hair. She finally gave in and walked over to him. She handed him the blunt while she rubbed all over his tattoos and kissed him all over. Trent threw the blunt behind his ear and gripped Iesha ass, giving her the sign to take her leggings off. She took off her leggings and walked away from Trent leaving him in the middle off the floor, teasing him as she walked away showing off her green laced thongs.
Trent giggled and fell on the bed while sparked the blunt he shoved behind his ear.
Back in Nadirs room the game was getting intense in 1st quarter with 2:20 left on the clock. Stephen Curry just hit a 3pointer to tie the game at 23.
"FUCKKKKK . I hate you Nadir." Says Tamera layed out on the bed.
"You suck, I'm playing with one hand." And that he was, Nadir was sparking the blunt and playing defense with one hand.
"It's about to get real now." Nadir grills Tamera.
He looks at her from head to toe and sees her beautiful brown skin body sprawled out on his bed. It's turning him on but he continues to play the game after he passes her the blunt. It was like she dipped her body in baby oil and just layed on his bed. As he watched her do tricks with the smoke and bust his ass in 2K. He slaps her remote out of her hand and jumps on top of her. Kissing her while she has the smoke in her mouth and hovering overtop of her body he takes her wife beater off and starts kissing and sucking her chest and neck area. It took about two minutes until she started moaning. Hearing the whistle blow in the game back to back due to the five second violation calls. She passed him the blunt and strips off her boy shorts. Nadir now on his knees in the bed over top of her smoking and blowing the smoke down on her. She rolls him over and takes his joggers off.
"You have Alot of fucking clothes boy." Screamed Iesha while running through his closet.
"Yeah I know." Mumbled Trent.
He wasn't paying as much attention to her as he should due to the fact that the TV Had all of his attention. He called her over to come get the blunt. As she walked over to him. He noticed her long black and gold hi lighted hair complimenting her bright skin. Iesha walked over slowly as of she was in some type if movie. Trent knew that this was a tease but he enjoyed. Looking at her in her bra and her green laced thongs. When she reached for the blunt he snatched her by arm and pulled her on the bed. She laughed and held on to his chest on her way down. When her back made contact with the black sheets. She popped up and climbed on top of him. Finally Iesha grabbed the blunt and started doing fancy tricks while they made eye contact. Tempers rising and they both are horny.
"Can we fuck now boy? Cause look so.." Iesha never finished her conversation, she cut herself off and started planting hickies like seeds on his neck tattoos.
Trent grabbed blunt and smashed it in the ash tray. He pulled his basketball shorts off and went in for the kill.
Chapter 7- TopHouse Takeover
When Nadir wakes up the next morning he finds himself pinned to the bed by Tamera. Her leg was stretched out over his waist and her arm was wrapped around his chest. He lifts up and reaches on the end table for his phone. He noticed the time was 11:20am and he had three missed calls from Hill. He slides out of bed and fixes the blanket so that Tamera could sleep comfortably. Then he threw his joggers on and went downstairs. He heard noises in the cabinets when he got to the bottom of the stair. He continued walking through the hallway and peeked around the corner. He seen Trent in kitchen getting something to drink.
"Whats good thoto? How you sleep lastnight ?" Asked Trent.
"Good son, Where Iesha at ?" Replied Nadir.
"Upstairs I drilled her shits Lastnight now she In a comma."
Nadir laughed for about two seconds then got serious.
"I can't believe they wipedown Yanni lastnight son, like right Infront of us." Mumbled Nadir.
"Who you telling, I know Hill hurt." Says Trent.
"I woke up to three missed calls from son. I'm about to get cleaned up and we taking the bitches home then we going out there." Explains Nadir.
Trent nods his head in agreement and sprinted upstairs.
When they were leaving out of the house it was 1:36pm. Trent locked the door and they all walked down the driveway.
"Nadir your trunk open." Yelled Tamera.
"What ?" Nadir and Trent both looked at each other at the same time and jogged to the trunk.
The opened it fully to see that it was cleaned out.
"Tell me this not happening. Tell me we didn't just lose 4 kilos of work and 2 straps!" Screams Trent.
"No, No, No this not happening right now . Not right now." Yelled Nadir.
Iesha and Tamera both looking lost and scared hearing the screaming of Their voice.
"Just get in come on." Says Nadir as he slams the trunk.
The whole ride to the sisters house, Nadir was thinking about how he's going to tell his uncle he got robbed for all they work and the guns. His heart beating rapidly and he's speeding doing 75mph to get to the house.
When they dropped them off it was 1:45pm.
"What you want to do ?" Ask Trent.
"It's nothing to do. We lost it all." Said Nadir.
Back in Tophouse, In the first hallway Blizz was sitting alone smoking a cigarette thinking, until he was interrupted by Von, Shade & Beem.
Von hung around Tophouse occasionally. Blizz always called him his little nigga. Back in the day Von will run to the "Fast Mart" around the corner for Blizz when he needed something from the store.
"What's good Blizz, Let me talk to you." Said Von.
Blizz turned around slowly not knowing who the fuck was talking to him. When he seen Von his shoulders drop and he relaxed. He followed the three boys to the back of Tophouse and the got into Shade's car, which was a all white Chevrolet Impala.
"Look, I know you probably fuck with them harder than I do big bro but I need your help with something." Said Von.
Blizz turned and raised one eyebrow up.
"What you getting at ?"
"Me, Beem & Shade robbed Nadir and Trent yesterday." Uttered Von.
"Robbed them how ? And Of What ?" Asked Blizz.
"Tamera & Iesha helped us and told us where they parked at. We bust they trunk open early this morning round 3am. Came up with 4 kilos, 2 Straps & A couple hundred dollars." Said Von.
"I was tryna kill them." Demanded Shade.
Beem followed up with a giggle and nodded his head in agreement.
"Look, Yall really kind of just robbed Hill shit cause they was moving the work in here. But Im trying to kill both of them niggas too my word. Since we confessing, I might as well tell y'all something." Whispered Blizz.
The whole car give their full attention to Blizz while he sits up straight in his seat.
"Yesterday night at the block party. I wiped down Yanni."
"WHAAT ? Why?" Yelled Beem.
"I'm tired of being the middle man, I'm taking over this shit. We all could just flood the streets with these keys and run shit." Explained Blizz.
"I'm with it nigga, lets do it and I fucked Trent bitch after the Party Lastnight." Giggled Von.
Before they could respond or entertain the statement. They were interrupted by the loud sirens of several police cars pulling in the neighborhood. They sat up and seen Wave getting tackled by a police officer. Across the field was Trilla burning rubber from two officers on foot. Stampeding their way was Shawn who was tossing dope and kicking dust on the officers in the police car. They seen about 3 K-9 dogs surfacing the area.
"CLEAN SWEEP, CLEAN SWEEEP!" Yelled Shawn as he floated past the car that Blizz and them were in.
Clean Sweep would happen randomly like two or three times a month. It was when the police officers would raid the neighborhood looking for Dope and anything else they could find.
"Tell me the coke or guns ain't here." Asked Blizz while slouching in his seat.
"Hell No, It's at my crib." Responded Shade.
One K9 and four officers ran in the last apartment complex which was the home of Hill. Three minutes later they came out with Hill in handcuffs and was forcing him in the squad car like a rag doll. Being that Shade couldn't pull out and leave the projects. They stayed and watched them clean out Hill house like some tourists. The officers made about 14 trips all together bringing out evidence bags full of Drugs and weapons.
There were little kids and parents sitting on the porches gossiping and smoking cigarettes like they knew what they were talking about.
"Nothing to see here folks please go back in your homes." Said The Officer.
All the people just starred at him like he was stupid and kept looking and gossiping about the situation.
20minutes later it was 2:34pm and TopHouse looked like an empty construction site. The kids from the ages 14-17 loved the times like this cause they could get free sacks of dope from all over the ground from the neighborhood dealers when they dumped them off running from the Feds.
Blizz got out of the car and was walking with his brim low through the projects. Shade, Beem & Von fleed the neighborhood the first chance they got.
"Blizz, Blizz Blizz.." A voice whispers from the alley way.
Blizz turned and seen Shawn peeking from the bushes.
"It's clear out there ?" Asked Shawn.
"Yeah son." Replies Blizz.
Shawn came out from behind the bushes and started fixing his clothes.
"You seem Trilla & Wave ?" Asked Shawn.
"Naah."
"Man, These niggas chased me in a police car. Bitch I was kicking heels ok them slow ass opps." Giggled Shawn.
Shawn and Blizz kept walking through the projects when Shawn brought up Yanni.
"Word I'm killing whoever the nigga is that killed Yanni. He just fucked up our whole operation kid."
"How ?" Asked Blizz
"Yanni was the head hancho in the deal with Nadir & Trent. Now that she gone and Hill gone, we dry. We need to find new connects and plugs." Explained Shawn.
"Don't worry about Nadir & Trent. How much y'all dump today during the clean sweep ?" Questioned Blizz.
"We all just Re'd Up on some Zones man. I'm mad as a bitch." Screamed Shawn.
"Look, Imma talk to you later about all if this. Just know I got you." Blizz dapped up Shawn and split ways.
Shawn continued walking and seen Trilla and Wave looking left to right. Looking paranoid as hell.
"Kleeeee Kllllleeee" screamed Shawn.
That was the call that they gave each other when they was trying to get each others attention.
They turned and seen Shawn and ran over to him.
"They Snatched Hill Up, Word on the ave, they came out his shit with bags and bags of evidence" said Trilla trying to talk out of breath.
"I peeped them pulling out with him in the back of the car." Said Wave.
"So what now ? We don't no dope. No plug." Asked Trilla.
"Fuck that, I'm not running errands for nobody else. All that shit they found in Hill crib. He not seeing daylight soon. We about to run Tophouse." Demanded Wave.
"Blizz is supposed to be next up to run the projects." Said Shawn
"We'll look like we know who we gotta wipedown first." Mumbled Trilla grabbing the pistol out of his boxers.
Hill turns around to see Yanni stretch out on the ground with her head planted in a pool of blood. He sprinted past her and chased the body. Shawn and Trilla ran behind him in full speed with there guns out in they hand.
The body disappeared in the dark and Hill collapsed in the middle of the street. His gun slapping the concrete. Nadir and Trent ran up to him to help him up off of the ground.
"Come on son let's go, let's go." Whispered Nadir.
At this point the streets was flooded with screaming voices and scared souls running to their vehicles trying to disappear from scene.
Wave ran up to the small semi circle that was gathered around Hill trying to help him up.
"Get Off Me, GET THE FUCK OFF ME." Yells Hill crying a waterfall and swinging his elbows.
The group backed off and got off the ground and picked up his .45. He dragged his body over Yanni and stands over her. He stared at her for about 10minutes before grabbing her gun. He tries to bend down to her level but Trilla grabbed his torso and the fleed the scene.
10minutes later, Nadir and Trent left with Tamera and Iesha. The party was a ghost town. Only thing that was In sight were cigarillo wrappers and red plastic cups. It was 3 reasons why everyone fleed the scene because, 1. They didn't want to deal with the police, 2. They had something illegal on them or they must've seen something.
"Where y'all want to go ? I'm all fucked up right now." Said Nadir while sparking a newport.
"My crib, I have a free crib." Mumbles Trent.
"I'm going to talk to you about all this later said Nadir turning up the radio and speeding off.
Halfway to the house Tamera was flicking Nadir neck and ear from the backseat to flirt with him while driving.
"I'm going to beat your ass when we get in here." Said Nadir.
Tamera giggled and sat back in the seat. When she looked to the right she seen Iesha starring at her with the "Bitch you ain't slick look." Tamera giggled and reached for the door handle.
When the pulled up to Trent's house it was 8:12pm. At this time the block was just supposed to get Turnt.
"When we get in here, Iesha just go to my room." Uttered Trent.
Iesha didn't respond she just nodded her head while she watch him open the door. Nadir grabbed Tamera hand and went upstairs to the guest room.
Trent guest room was basically another room for Nadir. He had a couple outfits in the closet some shit on the dresser and some posters on the wall. He walked to the closet and changed into some all black joggers and a Play Cloths tee. When he turned around he seen Tamera stripped down into some pink laced boy shorts and reached into Nadir drawer and grabbed a wife beater. Then she jumped in the bed and grabbed the remote control and turned on the Xbox 360 on.
"You hungry ? You want a pizza ?" Asked Nadir.
"Yeah, come play me in 2K." Mumbled Tamera.
"Give me the warriors and reach in that cabinet and give me that black box." Nadir pointed to the dresser on Tameras side of the bed.
When she pulled out the black box out she opens and seen a ziplock bag with some weed in it. She dug deeper and seen some rellos, pens & condoms. She pulled the bag out and the cigars and threw them Nadir.
In the room down the hall Iesha was standing in Trent closet door way licking Rello and started staring him down while she bit her bottom lip and watched him undress. She kept starring at him while she was playing with the end of her hair. She finally gave in and walked over to him. She handed him the blunt while she rubbed all over his tattoos and kissed him all over. Trent threw the blunt behind his ear and gripped Iesha ass, giving her the sign to take her leggings off. She took off her leggings and walked away from Trent leaving him in the middle off the floor, teasing him as she walked away showing off her green laced thongs.
Trent giggled and fell on the bed while sparked the blunt he shoved behind his ear.
Back in Nadirs room the game was getting intense in 1st quarter with 2:20 left on the clock. Stephen Curry just hit a 3pointer to tie the game at 23.
"FUCKKKKK . I hate you Nadir." Says Tamera layed out on the bed.
"You suck, I'm playing with one hand." And that he was, Nadir was sparking the blunt and playing defense with one hand.
"It's about to get real now." Nadir grills Tamera.
He looks at her from head to toe and sees her beautiful brown skin body sprawled out on his bed. It's turning him on but he continues to play the game after he passes her the blunt. It was like she dipped her body in baby oil and just layed on his bed. As he watched her do tricks with the smoke and bust his ass in 2K. He slaps her remote out of her hand and jumps on top of her. Kissing her while she has the smoke in her mouth and hovering overtop of her body he takes her wife beater off and starts kissing and sucking her chest and neck area. It took about two minutes until she started moaning. Hearing the whistle blow in the game back to back due to the five second violation calls. She passed him the blunt and strips off her boy shorts. Nadir now on his knees in the bed over top of her smoking and blowing the smoke down on her. She rolls him over and takes his joggers off.
"You have Alot of fucking clothes boy." Screamed Iesha while running through his closet.
"Yeah I know." Mumbled Trent.
He wasn't paying as much attention to her as he should due to the fact that the TV Had all of his attention. He called her over to come get the blunt. As she walked over to him. He noticed her long black and gold hi lighted hair complimenting her bright skin. Iesha walked over slowly as of she was in some type if movie. Trent knew that this was a tease but he enjoyed. Looking at her in her bra and her green laced thongs. When she reached for the blunt he snatched her by arm and pulled her on the bed. She laughed and held on to his chest on her way down. When her back made contact with the black sheets. She popped up and climbed on top of him. Finally Iesha grabbed the blunt and started doing fancy tricks while they made eye contact. Tempers rising and they both are horny.
"Can we fuck now boy? Cause look so.." Iesha never finished her conversation, she cut herself off and started planting hickies like seeds on his neck tattoos.
Trent grabbed blunt and smashed it in the ash tray. He pulled his basketball shorts off and went in for the kill.
Chapter 7- TopHouse Takeover
When Nadir wakes up the next morning he finds himself pinned to the bed by Tamera. Her leg was stretched out over his waist and her arm was wrapped around his chest. He lifts up and reaches on the end table for his phone. He noticed the time was 11:20am and he had three missed calls from Hill. He slides out of bed and fixes the blanket so that Tamera could sleep comfortably. Then he threw his joggers on and went downstairs. He heard noises in the cabinets when he got to the bottom of the stair. He continued walking through the hallway and peeked around the corner. He seen Trent in kitchen getting something to drink.
"Whats good thoto? How you sleep lastnight ?" Asked Trent.
"Good son, Where Iesha at ?" Replied Nadir.
"Upstairs I drilled her shits Lastnight now she In a comma."
Nadir laughed for about two seconds then got serious.
"I can't believe they wipedown Yanni lastnight son, like right Infront of us." Mumbled Nadir.
"Who you telling, I know Hill hurt." Says Trent.
"I woke up to three missed calls from son. I'm about to get cleaned up and we taking the bitches home then we going out there." Explains Nadir.
Trent nods his head in agreement and sprinted upstairs.
When they were leaving out of the house it was 1:36pm. Trent locked the door and they all walked down the driveway.
"Nadir your trunk open." Yelled Tamera.
"What ?" Nadir and Trent both looked at each other at the same time and jogged to the trunk.
The opened it fully to see that it was cleaned out.
"Tell me this not happening. Tell me we didn't just lose 4 kilos of work and 2 straps!" Screams Trent.
"No, No, No this not happening right now . Not right now." Yelled Nadir.
Iesha and Tamera both looking lost and scared hearing the screaming of Their voice.
"Just get in come on." Says Nadir as he slams the trunk.
The whole ride to the sisters house, Nadir was thinking about how he's going to tell his uncle he got robbed for all they work and the guns. His heart beating rapidly and he's speeding doing 75mph to get to the house.
When they dropped them off it was 1:45pm.
"What you want to do ?" Ask Trent.
"It's nothing to do. We lost it all." Said Nadir.
Back in Tophouse, In the first hallway Blizz was sitting alone smoking a cigarette thinking, until he was interrupted by Von, Shade & Beem.
Von hung around Tophouse occasionally. Blizz always called him his little nigga. Back in the day Von will run to the "Fast Mart" around the corner for Blizz when he needed something from the store.
"What's good Blizz, Let me talk to you." Said Von.
Blizz turned around slowly not knowing who the fuck was talking to him. When he seen Von his shoulders drop and he relaxed. He followed the three boys to the back of Tophouse and the got into Shade's car, which was a all white Chevrolet Impala.
"Look, I know you probably fuck with them harder than I do big bro but I need your help with something." Said Von.
Blizz turned and raised one eyebrow up.
"What you getting at ?"
"Me, Beem & Shade robbed Nadir and Trent yesterday." Uttered Von.
"Robbed them how ? And Of What ?" Asked Blizz.
"Tamera & Iesha helped us and told us where they parked at. We bust they trunk open early this morning round 3am. Came up with 4 kilos, 2 Straps & A couple hundred dollars." Said Von.
"I was tryna kill them." Demanded Shade.
Beem followed up with a giggle and nodded his head in agreement.
"Look, Yall really kind of just robbed Hill shit cause they was moving the work in here. But Im trying to kill both of them niggas too my word. Since we confessing, I might as well tell y'all something." Whispered Blizz.
The whole car give their full attention to Blizz while he sits up straight in his seat.
"Yesterday night at the block party. I wiped down Yanni."
"WHAAT ? Why?" Yelled Beem.
"I'm tired of being the middle man, I'm taking over this shit. We all could just flood the streets with these keys and run shit." Explained Blizz.
"I'm with it nigga, lets do it and I fucked Trent bitch after the Party Lastnight." Giggled Von.
Before they could respond or entertain the statement. They were interrupted by the loud sirens of several police cars pulling in the neighborhood. They sat up and seen Wave getting tackled by a police officer. Across the field was Trilla burning rubber from two officers on foot. Stampeding their way was Shawn who was tossing dope and kicking dust on the officers in the police car. They seen about 3 K-9 dogs surfacing the area.
"CLEAN SWEEP, CLEAN SWEEEP!" Yelled Shawn as he floated past the car that Blizz and them were in.
Clean Sweep would happen randomly like two or three times a month. It was when the police officers would raid the neighborhood looking for Dope and anything else they could find.
"Tell me the coke or guns ain't here." Asked Blizz while slouching in his seat.
"Hell No, It's at my crib." Responded Shade.
One K9 and four officers ran in the last apartment complex which was the home of Hill. Three minutes later they came out with Hill in handcuffs and was forcing him in the squad car like a rag doll. Being that Shade couldn't pull out and leave the projects. They stayed and watched them clean out Hill house like some tourists. The officers made about 14 trips all together bringing out evidence bags full of Drugs and weapons.
There were little kids and parents sitting on the porches gossiping and smoking cigarettes like they knew what they were talking about.
"Nothing to see here folks please go back in your homes." Said The Officer.
All the people just starred at him like he was stupid and kept looking and gossiping about the situation.
20minutes later it was 2:34pm and TopHouse looked like an empty construction site. The kids from the ages 14-17 loved the times like this cause they could get free sacks of dope from all over the ground from the neighborhood dealers when they dumped them off running from the Feds.
Blizz got out of the car and was walking with his brim low through the projects. Shade, Beem & Von fleed the neighborhood the first chance they got.
"Blizz, Blizz Blizz.." A voice whispers from the alley way.
Blizz turned and seen Shawn peeking from the bushes.
"It's clear out there ?" Asked Shawn.
"Yeah son." Replies Blizz.
Shawn came out from behind the bushes and started fixing his clothes.
"You seem Trilla & Wave ?" Asked Shawn.
"Naah."
"Man, These niggas chased me in a police car. Bitch I was kicking heels ok them slow ass opps." Giggled Shawn.
Shawn and Blizz kept walking through the projects when Shawn brought up Yanni.
"Word I'm killing whoever the nigga is that killed Yanni. He just fucked up our whole operation kid."
"How ?" Asked Blizz
"Yanni was the head hancho in the deal with Nadir & Trent. Now that she gone and Hill gone, we dry. We need to find new connects and plugs." Explained Shawn.
"Don't worry about Nadir & Trent. How much y'all dump today during the clean sweep ?" Questioned Blizz.
"We all just Re'd Up on some Zones man. I'm mad as a bitch." Screamed Shawn.
"Look, Imma talk to you later about all if this. Just know I got you." Blizz dapped up Shawn and split ways.
Shawn continued walking and seen Trilla and Wave looking left to right. Looking paranoid as hell.
"Kleeeee Kllllleeee" screamed Shawn.
That was the call that they gave each other when they was trying to get each others attention.
They turned and seen Shawn and ran over to him.
"They Snatched Hill Up, Word on the ave, they came out his shit with bags and bags of evidence" said Trilla trying to talk out of breath.
"I peeped them pulling out with him in the back of the car." Said Wave.
"So what now ? We don't no dope. No plug." Asked Trilla.
"Fuck that, I'm not running errands for nobody else. All that shit they found in Hill crib. He not seeing daylight soon. We about to run Tophouse." Demanded Wave.
"Blizz is supposed to be next up to run the projects." Said Shawn
"We'll look like we know who we gotta wipedown first." Mumbled Trilla grabbing the pistol out of his boxers.
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