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Cartier Washington
Atlanta, Georgia

"i told yo ass ta have my money tonight right or right?" i said to my customer that stayed onna block

"ye-yeah but i'm just a little behind c3 you know i always pull through" he said making me smirk

"this your sixth time late on payment my boy" i said walking around him in circles

"i - i know it won't happen again" he said nodding continuously

"ye, damn right it won't" i laughed cocking my gun back sending off 3 shots, 2 in his chest one in his dome. his yells rang through da room but dat shit ain't faze me. i watched the blood gush from his body making me chuckle.

"bitch ass boy" i spat

"aye, clean dis shit up" I motioned to one of my boys before leaving from out the trap.

"Cartier say it ain't so" my momma said opening the door seeing me "boy you don't got so lean, you don't be eating?"

"shid momma, i missed you too, i been straight thanks fa asking" I laughed pulling ha in fa ah hug.

"ain't no way you missed me, you ain't called me in months boy. had me thinking you was dead" she said pulling away from the hug closing the door behind us

"niggas know my body, im untouchable ma" I said to her making her suck her teeth

"still in them damn street huh, youn never learn do you?" she said shaking her head

"ma chill, im straight, you straight, we all straight" I replied. das why ion be round my moms like dat cause it's too many niggas dat want my head. being round ha only gone make ha ah easy target. i been a mommas boy fa all my life, it's always been me and my mom cause my pops been in and out of jail fa drug possession, murder, robbery allat stupid shit, till they eventually killed his ass.

"im tired of telling you the same stuff boy, I'm not ready to put someone else 6 feet under" she said

"ma, im straight i swea, what we eatin?" i said walkin into da kitchen seein pots on da stove

"boy pull yo damn pants up showin yo ass in my house" she said prompting me to pull dem up. "i got some rice and peas cooking with greens and baked chicken"

"you still be in hea cooking for a mass huh ma?" i said taking the lid off da pot

"its all i do to pass time since my son dont care about me no more" she shrugged

"ma dont even say no dumb shit like dat, imma do better i just got mad stuff to worry about right na" hearing ha say dat shit jus made me mad as fuck cause i love dat woman wit errythang in me. i have so much planned fa ha when i finish gettin all dis money, she jus don't even know.

"whatever boy, go sit down, im finna make you a plate"

"shidd youn gotta tell me twice" i said rubbing my stomach as i walked to the dinner table

"here" she said sitting the plate in front of me then she sat across from me. i picked up my fork to take my first bite but she popped me inna hand.

"say your grace boy" she scolded me

"ma trust me God dont want to hear from me" I said

"say the grace, dont make me tell you again" i smacked my teeth grabbing ha hands then closed my eyes

"wassam God, its been a li minute, thanks fa dis food and thanks fa my momma who made dis food, i hope this shit fills me up. Amen"

"i oughta beat yo ass cussing to our lord and savior like that" she said shaking ha head at me making me laugh

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