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Bird 🦅
"1... 2.. go" I signaled for the crew to enter the premises. We bursted it as if we were the swat team.
My men shot every nigga they saw, with a few getting hit themselves. Breezy was in the building opposite the one 50 and his men were situated in. He was on the lookout with Drake.
I was more of a field person, I loved being in the firing line. Plus I just had an itch to get rid of the boss myself.
"Boss... he's not here" Dante said. My man got rid of his men in the building. I took out my phone and called Drake and Breezy
"He's not here" I said when one of them answered.
"He went to Miami, we just got a call from him" Drake said sounding panicked.
"What?! What is he doing there? Are the girls okay??" I asked getting out of the building
"Zoë was crying... I don't know" he sounded frustrated.
"We gotta take the first flight out, just the three of us. He's made this personal" I said getting pissed. I was thinking about Bey and Amir
I drove back to the safe house with my men following behind me.
Drake and Breezy were also already there. I arranged a flight with our pilot and in twenty minutes we were on the flight to Miami Florida.
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"He says he wants y'all to pay him back what y'all owe him, he said y'all owe him $5 Million" Kae said over the phone, she sounded shaken up which made Breezy angry
"We'll sort this out baby, I promise. I didn't mean to get you mixed up in all this shit Kae, I'm so sorry baby girl" he said to her speaking softly, she kept on sniffling uncontrollably
"Time is up bitch, y'all niggas better give me my money before I shoot both of these bitches!!" he shouted over the line
"How many girls do you have there?" I asked curiously
"It's my dumb ass sister and this Chinese bitch" he said irritated, I suspect this nigga was on drugs.
"You wouldn't shoot your own fucken sister man!" Drake said pissed, 50 laughed in turn
"You wanna try me nigga??" He challenged. It was clear then he's definitely on drugs.
He ended the call after. Drake looked insanely pissed at the moment and Breezy looked scared
I took the phone on the plane and dialed Bey's number, hoping to God she answered.
"Hey" She did, I released a breath I didn't know I was holding
"Are you okay? Is Amir okay? Where are you guys?" I asked questions not letting her answer me
"I'm fine, we're both fine. I told you I'm moving to Cali cause I accepted the offer, I thought moving early would be better. I couldn't reach you" she explained.
