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no kind of street activities.” “Because you got a career and a future; me and Ali ain’t never going to be shit but criminals you understand? I don’t even know why you fucking with these pills for anyway,” G-money told him. “I understand what ya’ll saying, but if Christie got the clientele then I’m going to supply her,” Spanky looked at G-money for a comment. “Supply and demand, Ali taught me that, plus more money is always better. You can never have enough money.” “You right about that,” G-money agreed.
“ So what’s good? You still rolling to the strip club with me tonight,” Spanky asked. “No doubt we in there,” G-money replied rubbing his hands together. “Aight, so I’m about to go shower up, and I guess I’ll meet you there.”
“Aight bet. I’m a call you when I’m on my way,” G-money said as he gave Spanky a pound, then headed towards the exit. When G-money made it back to the gym area he saw Old school Freddie doing some push ups. “You need to be working out your jaw instead of your arms” G-money said breaking down into a laughing fit. “My jaw is far from glass, young brother,” Freddie challenged. “One of these days I’m a whip your old ass up and down this gym,” G-money said as he made his exit.
Chapter 14
IT’S STRENGTH IN NUMBERS
“ Yo that nigga, Michael Vick, is about to go to jail son,” Dave said standing on the corner drinking a forty, talking to his friend Maurice. “You crazy. Vick got too much money to go to jail; niggas with money don’t never do no jail time,” Maurice told his friend. “Damn B, I might have to catch a jux (commit a robbery) tonight,” Dave said looking at Maurice. “Why, what’s up?” “Nigga I’m broke,” Dave said patting his pockets. “What happened to that shorty you had? I thought she was holding you down,” Maurice asked looking at his friend for an answer. “Man fuck that bitch. She ain’t shit but a gold digger,” Dave said turning up his forty ounce. “I tell you this though, when I find her I’m a put my foot in her ass.” “Why don’t you just let that girl be?” “What the fuck you mean,” Dave barked. “Bitch keeping me away from my seed, I don’t play that shit.” “Damn, I didn’t know all that was going on, but if I see her I’m a definitely let you know,” Maurice assured his friend.
Before Dave could say another word, he noticed an all black S.U.V. pull up to the curb. The smoked black tinted window made it impossible to see inside. Immediately Rell hopped out of the S.U.V. and made his way towards the corner with Debo right on his heels. “Yo Dave what’s good my nigga,” Rell asked giving Dave a pound skipping right past Maurice. “Oh shit Rell, what’s poppin? When you get out,” Dave asked smiling from ear to ear. “I been home for a couple of days now, but fuck all that I came to see if you still about your money,” Rell said looking Dave up and down. “You know I’m about my paper. I just don’t got nothing popping right now,” he said throwing back his forty. “So you telling me you and ya man standing on this corner right now just for fun,” Rell asked sourly. “Basically,” Dave answered shame fully. “My money is kinda funny right now, but you know I’m a bounce back like I always do.”
“Aight this is the deal, this corner right here,” Rell said pointing to the ground, “this my corner now! But I want you to run it for me. I’m going to get you a hammer, workers, and all that; all you have to do is sit back and make this money.” “Aight bet. That’s what I’m talking about,” Dave said giving Rell a pound followed by a hug. “That’s why I respect you so much, you always looking out for ya boy.” “If I don’t then who will?” “I’m a put this block on the map. You don’t have to worry about shit, just hit me with that product and it’s on,” Dave said
“ So what’s good? You still rolling to the strip club with me tonight,” Spanky asked. “No doubt we in there,” G-money replied rubbing his hands together. “Aight, so I’m about to go shower up, and I guess I’ll meet you there.”
“Aight bet. I’m a call you when I’m on my way,” G-money said as he gave Spanky a pound, then headed towards the exit. When G-money made it back to the gym area he saw Old school Freddie doing some push ups. “You need to be working out your jaw instead of your arms” G-money said breaking down into a laughing fit. “My jaw is far from glass, young brother,” Freddie challenged. “One of these days I’m a whip your old ass up and down this gym,” G-money said as he made his exit.
Chapter 14
IT’S STRENGTH IN NUMBERS
“ Yo that nigga, Michael Vick, is about to go to jail son,” Dave said standing on the corner drinking a forty, talking to his friend Maurice. “You crazy. Vick got too much money to go to jail; niggas with money don’t never do no jail time,” Maurice told his friend. “Damn B, I might have to catch a jux (commit a robbery) tonight,” Dave said looking at Maurice. “Why, what’s up?” “Nigga I’m broke,” Dave said patting his pockets. “What happened to that shorty you had? I thought she was holding you down,” Maurice asked looking at his friend for an answer. “Man fuck that bitch. She ain’t shit but a gold digger,” Dave said turning up his forty ounce. “I tell you this though, when I find her I’m a put my foot in her ass.” “Why don’t you just let that girl be?” “What the fuck you mean,” Dave barked. “Bitch keeping me away from my seed, I don’t play that shit.” “Damn, I didn’t know all that was going on, but if I see her I’m a definitely let you know,” Maurice assured his friend.
Before Dave could say another word, he noticed an all black S.U.V. pull up to the curb. The smoked black tinted window made it impossible to see inside. Immediately Rell hopped out of the S.U.V. and made his way towards the corner with Debo right on his heels. “Yo Dave what’s good my nigga,” Rell asked giving Dave a pound skipping right past Maurice. “Oh shit Rell, what’s poppin? When you get out,” Dave asked smiling from ear to ear. “I been home for a couple of days now, but fuck all that I came to see if you still about your money,” Rell said looking Dave up and down. “You know I’m about my paper. I just don’t got nothing popping right now,” he said throwing back his forty. “So you telling me you and ya man standing on this corner right now just for fun,” Rell asked sourly. “Basically,” Dave answered shame fully. “My money is kinda funny right now, but you know I’m a bounce back like I always do.”
“Aight this is the deal, this corner right here,” Rell said pointing to the ground, “this my corner now! But I want you to run it for me. I’m going to get you a hammer, workers, and all that; all you have to do is sit back and make this money.” “Aight bet. That’s what I’m talking about,” Dave said giving Rell a pound followed by a hug. “That’s why I respect you so much, you always looking out for ya boy.” “If I don’t then who will?” “I’m a put this block on the map. You don’t have to worry about shit, just hit me with that product and it’s on,” Dave said
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