Cain
Next day
"Yo, bro."
"What's good, nigga?" I spoke as I walked up the block, dabbing up my brother as he stood on the corner with the homies.
"What's up, bro?" The homies then spoke as I nodded, speaking to everybody putting my focus on my brother as he slid some money in my hand.
"What's this?" I asked, leaning up on the wall as he gave me a look.
"Ain't shit."
"Just some bread that I made, need you to take it down to the bank." He went on saying and I sighed to myself, licking my lips.
"Nah, man."
"I told you, I ain't touchin' that shit at all."
"BG will have a nigga head." I went on trying to explain to him, considering I was out the game completely and this nigga knew that.
But he was still one foot in, one foot out.
He wasn't selling drugs no more because she'd made him stop, just like BG did me. But he was still moving drug money through the bank that we owned, cleaning it for the homies that didn't want to go legal.
All while I ain't have shit to do with that.
Yeah, I owned the bank with him but I wasn't apart of the cleaning process and I wasn't about to lose my girl over no bullshit, so I stayed out of it.
His girl just had him on pins and needles though, so he tried his hardest to stay out of dodge. Moving like me, when me and BG first started fucking.
He was bound to slip up though, just like I did.
He was still learning though.
"Oh yeah, I forgot."
"My lil' brother turned pussy." He went on, taunting me now and I couldn't help but to laugh as I looked at the ground.
"Yeah aight."
"I could say the same for you, nigga."
"Look like little shawty got you by the balls now." I spat his words back to him as he chuckled to himself, leaning up on the wall beside me.
"Hell yeah, nigga."
"I ain't gon' lie, bro, I ain't believe you when you said that this is what love do to you."
"But shawty making me want to risk it all with her." He went on, sounding like a soft ass nigga and I couldn't help but to laugh.
Hearing that type of shit come from my brother's mouth was always crazy to me because I knew this nigga. He was never that type of nigga but I'd told him, once you find that girl that just make you feel shit.
It's over.
Milan was his weakness and BG and Mya was mine.
"I tried to tell you, nigga."
"That's how that shit go." I went on saying as I began rolling a blunt up with my mind on BG now.
I couldn't get my mind off that shit from last night and the night before. It was like shit was going good with her and a nigga was doing everything that I had to do to be the nigga she wanted me to be but that still wasn't enough for her.
It was never enough for her.
"What's up with you though, nigga?"
"Whatchu' got sum' going on with BG?" He went on asking me now, probably because of the look on my face and I just gave that nigga a look, making him nod.
