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me to take his team under my wings so they could eat like us.
"Khy, this Chi's team we talking 'bout. They deserve an explanation as to why they leader left them without a word. They been down with us way before our come up, I can't just leave them hanging like that," I said.
"I know but Leg-"
"No buts Khy, I’m headed out. I'll see you in a couple of hours aight," I kissed her softly then headed out the door before she had the chance to protest.
I hopped in my Benz and dialed Marco's number as I pulled out of the driveway. He picked up on the first ring.
"Legz, what's the word boss?" he asked.
"Have Chi's boys to meet us at the warehouse over in downtown, make sure everybody there including our team," I said.
"Aight I got you. What time we need to be there?" he asked.
"In about thirty minutes, I gotta make a stop real quick then I'll be there," I replied.
"Cool, I'll have everybody there then. One," he replied.
"Already, one," I hung up.
I get a weird feeling that somebody is following me, so I check my rearview and spot a black Impala creeping behind me. 'Who the fuck is that?' I think to myself as I hit a quick left onto the freeway breezing through traffic without looking too suspicious. When I look up again the car is gone. Guess I’m taking the long way to the warehouse.
Before goin' to the warehouse, I had to go holla at Luke. My nigga been kinda down since Miri went in and I know he need somebody around to keep him above water before he drowns. I pull up in his driveway and get out seeing him kicking it wit' Lucas and A’Laya. I dapped lil Luke then sat in the chair beside Luke as he fired up a blunt.
"What up bruh? You see Miri yesterday?" I asked.
"I took LayLay to see her," he nodded.
"That's what's up. How she holding up?" I asked.
"She straight, but I know it's fuckin' wit' her 'cause she can't be wit' LayLay every day. Shit got me stressin' bruh, my girl lookin' at five to fifteen years over some bullshit that a dumb hoe started," he replied hitting the blunt.
"Chi told me you had plans to get at that nigga Trey top. You kno' I'm behind ya ten toes down if shit pop off on blood I got you bruh," I said.
"I'm already knowin' this bruh, but I need to holla at you bout somethin' tho," he said.
"Talk to me then bruh, wassup?" I asked.
"I'm thinkin' 'bout quitting the game man, this shit ain't for me no more," he said.
I ain't gon' lie he caught me off guard wit' that I mean a nigga ain't never heard Luke say shit about quitting the game and leaving the streets. What the fuck brought on this conversation?
"Leave the game! Why bruh wassup?" I asked.
“I can’t do it no more. I feel like I got the weight of the world on my shoulders,and I just wanna get right for my kids,man.” He said.
"It's cool bruh as long as I still got you as my right hand then we good. Do what you gotta do for ya lil ones and focus on Miracle, if ya need me just hit me up and don't even worry bout that Trey shit, I'll handle that for ya bruh," I said.
"I been thinking 'bout it for awhile bruh. I mean Lucas getting older and he understand alot more than we think, I don't want him growning up in this life then I got A’Laya to raise on my own. I'm stressing about Miri and I keep having this fucked up feeling that something bad gon' happen; I can't have that stress on me bruh, I gotta do something better for my lil ones bruh," he replied.
"I understand that, but I mean what about yo percent of the streets tho? You gon' keep it or what?" I asked.
"I can give it back to you. I got more than enough bread to make sure me and my lil ones straight. I'ma always have ya back no matter what, but I can't do this shit no mo' cuhh," he replied.
"That's why you my fuckin' brother. I know no matter what you and Chi got my back through whatever," he dapped me.
"You know what it is bruh, Street Kingz fo' life my
"Khy, this Chi's team we talking 'bout. They deserve an explanation as to why they leader left them without a word. They been down with us way before our come up, I can't just leave them hanging like that," I said.
"I know but Leg-"
"No buts Khy, I’m headed out. I'll see you in a couple of hours aight," I kissed her softly then headed out the door before she had the chance to protest.
I hopped in my Benz and dialed Marco's number as I pulled out of the driveway. He picked up on the first ring.
"Legz, what's the word boss?" he asked.
"Have Chi's boys to meet us at the warehouse over in downtown, make sure everybody there including our team," I said.
"Aight I got you. What time we need to be there?" he asked.
"In about thirty minutes, I gotta make a stop real quick then I'll be there," I replied.
"Cool, I'll have everybody there then. One," he replied.
"Already, one," I hung up.
I get a weird feeling that somebody is following me, so I check my rearview and spot a black Impala creeping behind me. 'Who the fuck is that?' I think to myself as I hit a quick left onto the freeway breezing through traffic without looking too suspicious. When I look up again the car is gone. Guess I’m taking the long way to the warehouse.
Before goin' to the warehouse, I had to go holla at Luke. My nigga been kinda down since Miri went in and I know he need somebody around to keep him above water before he drowns. I pull up in his driveway and get out seeing him kicking it wit' Lucas and A’Laya. I dapped lil Luke then sat in the chair beside Luke as he fired up a blunt.
"What up bruh? You see Miri yesterday?" I asked.
"I took LayLay to see her," he nodded.
"That's what's up. How she holding up?" I asked.
"She straight, but I know it's fuckin' wit' her 'cause she can't be wit' LayLay every day. Shit got me stressin' bruh, my girl lookin' at five to fifteen years over some bullshit that a dumb hoe started," he replied hitting the blunt.
"Chi told me you had plans to get at that nigga Trey top. You kno' I'm behind ya ten toes down if shit pop off on blood I got you bruh," I said.
"I'm already knowin' this bruh, but I need to holla at you bout somethin' tho," he said.
"Talk to me then bruh, wassup?" I asked.
"I'm thinkin' 'bout quitting the game man, this shit ain't for me no more," he said.
I ain't gon' lie he caught me off guard wit' that I mean a nigga ain't never heard Luke say shit about quitting the game and leaving the streets. What the fuck brought on this conversation?
"Leave the game! Why bruh wassup?" I asked.
“I can’t do it no more. I feel like I got the weight of the world on my shoulders,and I just wanna get right for my kids,man.” He said.
"It's cool bruh as long as I still got you as my right hand then we good. Do what you gotta do for ya lil ones and focus on Miracle, if ya need me just hit me up and don't even worry bout that Trey shit, I'll handle that for ya bruh," I said.
"I been thinking 'bout it for awhile bruh. I mean Lucas getting older and he understand alot more than we think, I don't want him growning up in this life then I got A’Laya to raise on my own. I'm stressing about Miri and I keep having this fucked up feeling that something bad gon' happen; I can't have that stress on me bruh, I gotta do something better for my lil ones bruh," he replied.
"I understand that, but I mean what about yo percent of the streets tho? You gon' keep it or what?" I asked.
"I can give it back to you. I got more than enough bread to make sure me and my lil ones straight. I'ma always have ya back no matter what, but I can't do this shit no mo' cuhh," he replied.
"That's why you my fuckin' brother. I know no matter what you and Chi got my back through whatever," he dapped me.
"You know what it is bruh, Street Kingz fo' life my
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