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"Let me get 2 capone wraps too." I said sliding Xavier a 20.
"Here, and don't come back with him." He side-eyed King, and gave me my change.
"Yah yah, fuck you too bitch." King waved him off, taking 3 slim jims, "I'll pay you back later."
"Out!" He waved King off.
I shook my head, grabbing my bag before heading out behind King.
"That nigga hate you." I chuckled, "Yo' hoe ass better stop fuckin' wit' him foo'."
"He'a be a'ight." He chuckled, getting back in the car.
"Here bitch." I got inside the car, and handed Von his Everfresh and Capone wraps.
"Good looks bitch." Von snatched his shit, "No respect for your elders."
"Fuck you." I waved him off, taking out my phone.
"Boogie meeting us at the trap, so just go straight there." Von leaned up.
"I talked to him already, he in that bitch tripping cause KD ho' ass." King said, pulling off.
"Bitch you ain't have to pull of like that," I smacked my lips, "That bitch annoying."
"She sneaky as hell, I'on know why he sparin' her ass." King shrugged.
"She still useful, Boogie know what he doing." Von shrugged, "King you just a hot head."
"Need to calm that down." I told him.
"Bitch I know yo ass ain't talking." He smacked his lips, "Should be the last to call somebody a hot head."
"We ain't lying tho, you be on go at all times." Von told him, "Fuck you go say something to Nitty for?"
"Cause him and Rezzo think shit sweet, goin' round here havin' these young hoes doing the dirty work for them." He glanced in the rearview mirror, "Rather y'all know it or not, they the niggas behind the shit that happened with Trin and NaNa."
"We know, we just tryna be smart at getting back at the niggas." I sighed, leaning back.
King was always the quiet, wild one. Don't get me wrong, he mind his business and be on his shit; but when he mad, it ain't no stopping him. That's why he try to stay out folks way, cause we all know once he get there, nobody gone be able to calm him down.
He was diagnosed with bipolar disorder when were younger. I ain't gone lie, some of the shit my brother did used to scare me at first. He was real different wit' shit.
"Well we need to hurry and figure some shit out cause I'a be damn them niggas think they sliding shit first." He pulled up to trap, glancing at us, "It's either kill or get killed."
