Yungin'

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"Man fuck yo baby moms, if she want that fucking child support check I suggest she shut the fuck up and watch yall son" I said with a straight face. Kaine put fear in all these other niggas hearts, but not mines. Fuck this nigga. I came across Alot harder niggas, back in my home town.

"Yung you got a smart ass mouth on you. Now you gone go handle this shit for me whether you like it or not" He said putting the blunt to his mouth. I chuckled.

"If I'm not getting half, I ain't doing shit"

"I'll find somebody esle then" When he said that I hopped up out the chair and was headed towards the door.

"Aight man damn" I turned around and smirked. I might as well be running shit up in here.

"Wea' bout?"

"BTW apartments on the south, young nigga name Derryl" I nodded and walked out. I was walking to my truck and somebody was standing beside it. I didn't have my strap on me so I gotta use my hands.

"Aye" I said. The figure turned around and it was this young nigga name Rj.

"Wassuh Yung, lemme ride with you"

"Nigga don't you suppose to be in the bed getting ready for school tomorrow" I chuckled.

"Man fuck school, school ain't for everybody" Rj work for Kaine to. He started working for him about two weeks ago. He ain't nothing but 16 and think he about 20. Every since he been working here, he been all up under me. He kinda like a annoying lil brother. He cool people though.

"So can I ride witchu yung?!"

"Nah man go home and go to sleep"

"What home Yung? You seen the way I fucking live, I ain't got no fucking home" He said standing there with his head down. Rj stay in a one bedroom apartment with his five sibilings and his drug addict mother. I noticed he wear about the same thang everyday. I don't wanna see Rj go down the wrong path he good kid, he just need guidance. That's all I needed when I was younger.

"Hop in man" I said getting in my truck. He smiled and hopped in the passenger seat.

"Thanks Yung" I nodded. He turned my radio up and I looked at him like he was crazy. I reached over and turned it off.

"Wh-"

"Don't touch my radio just sit yo' ass back, and enjoy the ride"

"So damn mean" He mumbled. I smirked.

***
"What we doing here?" He asked. I reached under my seat and grabbed both my pistols and tucked them into my waistband.

"Stay in the truck and don't open the door for nobody Rj" I said opening my door. He grabbed my arm.

"I don't wanna sit in here man, lemme' come" He begged.

"No now sit yo lil ass out here and don't get out" I said getting out the truck.

I walked past a group of young niggas and they was looking at me from head to toe.