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Camarion "Boogs" POV:
Man always some shit ain't it.
Shawty ass had me trippin.
I'm lowkey glad I got outta there cause she be making me feel uneasy.
In a good way doe.
I pulled up to our warehouse and parked my car in our underground.
Once I got out I was greeted by our security team before headin where everybody else was.
"Man I ain't even mean to do it" I heard BigDawg chuckle as everyone came into view.
It was 3 niggas tied up on the floor with Trigga, Dre, Dbug, My brother, Juan, Malik, Victor and Deon.
"Aye whaddup Brodie" Deon dapped me up as soon as he seen me.
"Nun nun what's going on hea?" I questioned dapping the rest of da guys up before taking a seat at the table.
"These the niggas who tried shooting at us in traffic, ole pussy ass niggas" Deon punched one of em in the face right after he finished his sentence.
"Man y'all niggas wild don't deserve to live y'all could've kilt babies allat talkin y'all doin come straight up wit it next time" Victor ole scary ass chimed in.
Ion mean he scary but like he be ducking action most of the time.
Can't blame him, people wanting to kill you, taking lives, living dirty wasn't my plan.
I wanted to have my own tattoo shop.
I been drawing for as long as I can remember, my dad was, still Is deep in this shit, he runnin shit from behind bars, I'm still holdin out hope for this shit to come that's what I've been saving for.
As of right now, I ain't gon put my bidness out there like that but I got close too a mill put up no lie.
Slangin ain't so bad if you play yo cards right and don't just waste that shit on materialistic shit.
"Nah it ain't no next time"
Deon pulled out his gun and shot all of em in the head snapping me outta my thoughts.
Damn.
I took a hit from one of the blunts in rotation, Deon, now that nigga, crazy as fuck.
He stood there watching them bleed out as Juan started calling clean up.
"Nah I got it boss, it's my mess anyway" He offered sniffling before he walked off grabbing the shit to clean up with.
" They shot up my shit and my baby car seat was innit na today I didn't bring my daughter in my car and there's two bullet holes in her seat man, if this morning would've went any differently they woulda took my baby from me" Deon added walking back in the room and got straight to cleaning up.
