The Streets Or Me: A Louisiana Love Story

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babymom's crib. Stay up bruh," he replied.
     
    "No doubt, be easy fam...one," I said.
     
    We ended the call as I pulled up at one of the trap houses that I run over on the Eastside of town. I hop out my Benz and see a few of the workers standing around looking crazy, these niggas must think it's casual day or some shit. It's time to work!
     
    "Marco, Dyme what the fuck you standing around looking stupid for?  Muhfuckas should be working," I said, walking toward them.
     
    "Legz, somebody raided the trap and we think they still in there," Marco replied.
     
    "What the fuck you mean they still in there? If they in there why the fuck you out here then?" I yelled.
     
    I swear they gotta be some of the dumbest lil niggas I ever met in my fucking life yo. I pulled my strap from my waistband making sure the safety was off.
     
    "Marco...Dyme...Rook, come with me. The rest of you stay out here, if anybody come on that don't belong blast they ass," I commanded.
     
    They all nodded as the others followed me into the house. You could hear alot of movement as we made our way inside. We all split up throughout the place; I was headed toward the back when I saw somebody running toward the back door. I fired two shots and I heard the body drop as I inched my way towards the person still making sure no one else was coming my way.
     
    I flipped the body over pulling the ski mask from his face. Just another senseless ass nigga from the hood that think he can run in a nigga shit and won't be touched. smh. One thing I don't tolerate is a muhfucka running in my shit tryna take shit, shit just don't fly with me at all.
     
    "Legz, you straight?" Rook asked.
     
    "Straight. Anybody else in here besides us?" I asked.
     
    "Nah, we good. Marco bodied a nigga in one of the rooms, but we straight," he replied.
     
    "Good. Now get them dumb muhfuckas in here to clean this shit up. I'll be in the basement. Marco come with me," I said making my way to the basement.
     
    That's where the safe was, and I needed to check it.  Then move everything before somebody else got the balls to run up in my shit. We walked in making sure to close and lock the door. I kneeled in front of the safe and put in the combination to unlock it; it swung open revealing stacks of money and loads of work. Marco, Dyme, and Rook are the only ones with the combination and access to this safe, so if anything missing or come up short it's on their heads.
     
    "How much did ya’ll count last night?" I asked.
     
    "We each did a separate count, but all together it added up to $40,000 added with the $50,000 that was in there before Chino left plus Luke dropped $20,000 before he left so-"
     
    "$110,000," I cut him off. "Did  take any extra work(drugs) outta here?"
     
    "Rook took out two bricks last night, but that's it," he replied as I nodded.
     
    I sat everything on the desk then sat down and started sorting shit out.
     
    "Yo Legz, what's up with Chi leaving with no explanation? I mean it's bad enough Killa leaving the game and he ain't say who he left in charge. What's up with that?" he asked.
     
    "Some changes been made, but ya gon' find out about that tomorrow at the meeting. As far as Chi, he still down with us, he just took his percentage of the business and moved to Houston to be wit' his lil ones," I replied.
     
    "Aight, so who taking over for Killa then?" he asked.
     
    "You wanna know too much too damn early. Look you just stay on yo toes 'round here, everything else will be discussed tomorrow. Now hand me them bags so I can get this shit outta here," I replied.
     
    Everything was accounted for aside from the two bricks that Rook took out which I know is for business so I ain't tripping. I bagged everything up then we carried it out to my car and placed it in my trunk. I'll just take it to the crib after I finish making my rounds. Even though I got this "new power" don't mean I'm gon' stop getting my money from these fiends and kicking it with my other partners,

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