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Ja'voni Malachi Knight
Von.. | May 24
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"Da dis shit not working." Cobi said throwing the controller.

"Ja'cobi go lay ya ass down." I popped his arm before picking the controller up, "Watch ya damn mouth and stop playing wit' me."

"You telling him watch his mouth, but got the nerve to be cussin' at him. He get it from you." Brea made a face.

"Who was talking to you big Bertha?" I mugged her, before looking back at Cobi, "What I tell you?"

"Von I hope yo barber fuck up yo hairline bitch." She smacked her lips.

"And I hope yo stylist hit you with the 'Hey boo..'," I shrugged, "Ja'cobi I'm finna fuck you up."

"Da my bad." He looked at me.

"Stop doing it then," I shook my head, "you still finna take a nap tho."

He smacked his lips, and dragged his feet up the stairs, "I always in trouble."

"Cause you always doing something you know you not s'posed to." I waved him off.

"You ain't shit," Brea mugged, "I wish that ho' would."

"I wish she would too. You seen King?" I sat down.

"Nope."

"You lying, where he at?" I looked at her.

"I'an telling you bitch, he ain't want you to know for a reason." She looked at her phone.

"Where mama at?" Kani asked walking in.

"Work." Brea told him.

"She always working the hell." He smacked his lips, sitting on the couch.

"Take her out the hood then." Brea shrugged.

"Ja'brea you talk too much." He waved her off.

"Y'all know the fuck what," She looked up, "I don't like y'all."

"Yeah anyways, stay yo ass out the projects." I told her.

"I'an going back that way, I'on fuck wit' them no more." She shrugged, "Trin at work Kani?"

"Yeah, and no she not going to be a hoe with you." He looked at her.

"Why you gotta do that?" She mugged him, "My bitch was having fun in the streets."

"Fuck them streets." He waved her off.

"You talked to King today?" I asked him.

"Yeah, some lil' ho' did him dirty and he had to go get that shit cleared up." Kani shook his head.

"That nigga burning?" I looked at Kani in disbelief.

"Kani you ain't shit," Brea shook her head, "he said don't tell this loud mouth ho'."

"Ahhh he burning, what ho' did it?" I chuckled.

I'm finna get on'nat nigga soon as I see his burning ass.

"Technically he itching, she gave him crabs." Brea laughed, "It was the hoe he been fucking on. I guess she was out fucking other niggas."

"Damn shame." I shook my head, "Nigga fucking on bottom of the ocean hoes."

"This why he ain't tell yo ass." Brea laughed, "You stay saying shit."

"Chase just be saying he want crabs when he want crab legs, I be telling his ass he better ask his Uncle King, that ain't what he want fa' real." Kani laughed.

"Ahhh wait til' I see this nigga." I doubled over laughing.

"Kani he gone beat yo ass." Brea laughed.

"Call that stingy ass nigga Mr. Krabs fa' real now," I laughed, "his hoe ass stay tryna get off at Xavier's sto' but now this nigga got crabs. I done seen it all."

"That's gone go over they heads tho." Kani chuckled.

"I'm finna go, I'll be back." Brea stood up.

"Turn that loc' back on hoe you ain't slick." I told her.

"I am grown." She mugged.

"What he just tell you?" Kani looked at her.

"That's funny," She shrugged laughing, "both of y'all gotta kid, but neither one of y'all gotta daughter named Ja'brea."

"So you don't gotta car meaning wherever you finna go, yo ride is outside." I nodded.

"Hate to have to go be that guy." Kani shook his head.

"A'ight bro damn, y'all so annoying." She smacked her lips, "I'm telling mama on y'all."

"Girl fuck you, I know that location better be turned back on." Kani said.

"And you ain't leaving until you show us that it's on or I'ma tell mama you being a trick." I said.

"Stupid ass hoes." She showed us that it was turned back on.

"Have fun my favorite sister." Kani smiled.

"Nigga fuck you, I'm yo only sister." She waved him off.

"Be a safe hoe." I told her.

"You know I'm in these streets heavy." She said, leaving out.

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"A'ight so who going wit' who? It really don't matter." Boogie said.

"We can go around back, King and Kani up front." I nodded.

"Alright so, Taylor said it's actually three of them niggas. She gone take Nitty upstairs when she let us know she ready. Dee with them other two niggas. I think that nigga Mook and then one of them lame ass lil niggas that was jeffin' when we pulled up on T n' em in the projects." Boogie said blowing put smoke, before passing King the wood.

"Them niggas pro'ly either gone be in the basement or living room." King nodded, "Make sure Deandra say what room. We take them niggas out first, then Nitty."

"Pro'ly safe to make sure Taylor ain't in the room wit' Nitty cause he'a def get her if he hear what's goin' on." I nodded.

"Yeah." Boogie agreed, smiling, "Have her go with Dee, we go on take them niggas out first Nitty gone come downstairs, right into his own lil death trap after he hear allat."

"A'ight bitch its on da flo'." King clapped, laying his head against the headrest.

Damn all these niggas crazy, smiling hard as fuck.

"Kani bitch you good?" I asked since he was quiet as hell.

"I'm good nigga." He nodded.

"So Eugene." I leaned back, looking at King, "This what got you acting all weird and off?"

"Bitch what? You a weird ass nigga."

"Did you get that shit cleared up Mr. Krabs?" I whispered.

"Nigga wha- yeah, now get the fuck on before I beat yo ass." He stared back at me.

"You mad at the wrong muhfucka." I waved him off.

"How long we gotta wait?" Kani asked.

"At least until his ass get comfortable." Boogie said looking at the house, "Taylor gone text me when it's the right time."

"She ever did some shit like this before?" Kani asked.

"Set a nigga up?" Boogie looked back, "Nope, so hopefully she don't fuck this up. I trust her tho."

"Them niggas dumb as hell." King shook his head.

"You is too letting a bit—"

"Von shut yo ass up, who the fuck said something to you?" King mugged, "And Kani stop bouncing yo damn legs and calm yo ass the fuck down."

"Kani," I leaned back, "I feel offended that you ain't tell me. You don't trust me?"

"Nigga I just ain't wanna hear yo ass talking shit, you pissing me off." He looked at Kani, "You a loud mouth bitch too."

"Jahir shut the fuck up, is my leg bouncing bothering you?" Kani smacked his lips.

"Yes." We all said in unison.

"Fuck all y'all dumb asses." He waved us off, staring out the window.

"Now back to yo burning as"

"Bitch it wasn't even burning," King looked at me, "it was itching."

Niggas eyes getting to twitchin' n' shit. Lemme stop playing with this nigga, probably ain't even been taking his meds lately. He been acting out all week.

"Talking bout that itch V gave you?" Boogie chuckled.

"Man yeah, finna beat this nigga ass." King shook his head.

"Gotta call that hoe Icky Vicky now." Boogie laughed.

"Nah call her ass Itchy Vicky." I shook my head, looking out the window.

"This nigga Von sick as hell boa'." Kani laughed.

"Pass this nigga a wood so he could shut the fuck up." I felt King staring at me.

"Please do." I looked back, and seen King mugging me, "Boo bitch."

"Here nigga, Kani you smoking wit' us?" Boogie asked, passing me a wood he'd already rolled and a lighter.

"No."

"You pro'ly should nigga, all that damn tapping you doin' and yo ass over there zoned the fuck out." King said, "We still gotta go in there and slide on them niggas."

"Bitch I'an gone lose focus." He waved him off.

"Neither one of y'all been taking y'all medicine huh?" I shook my head.

"Von shut the hell up." King made a face, "Need to put yo ass on meds cause all you do is run yo mouth."

I need to talk to my mama.

"You know what I'ma let that slide over there looking like you re'y to have an exorcism." I sat back.

"Y'all niggas good?" Boogie looked at us.

"I'm smooth." King said annoyed.

"Kani." Boogie looked over at him.

"Yo?"

"You good?"

"Straight." He nodded.

"A'ight actually King go wit' Boog, and I'a go wit' Kani. Cause y'all niggas trippin' out." I shook my head.

"Yeah, so y'all can go around back cause they just text me and said Dee in the basement chilling wit' Mook and lil nigga. Taylor just took Nitty upstairs." Boogie nodded, "Y'all go down there do what y'all gotta do, we'a go through the front and pro'ly have one of us upstairs and the other downstairs just incase Nitty try some slick shit."

"Fasho."

"Y'all really good?" Boogie looked at Kani then back at King, "Ain't shit on y'all mind?"

"Can we just go kill these niggas?" King said, "I'on like just sitting here in the car."

"Yeah, Deandra said they ready now. Just had to make sure niggas was good before we get out this damn car." Boogie nodded, opening the door, "A'ight love y'all boys, isson."

We all put on our gloves, hopping out the car, and made our way to the crib. Boogie and King, walked towards the front door, as Kani and I went around back.

Kani quietly slid the sliding glass door back, and we stepped inside as he slid back close. We seen Boogie and King were already in the house standing at the stairs.

King nodded, as he made his way upstairs, and Boogie stayed at the bottom that way he could get any nigga that pulled some slick shit.

Kani and I walked down the basement stairs and before anybody could say anything Kani sent a bullet straight to lil nigga dome. Before Mook could even retaliate, I pistol whipped his ass and put 4 bullets in his ass: two in the chest, one in the neck, and one in the stomach.

Both of them niggas was dead.

"Damn nigga, y'all could've warned a bitch." Deandra laughed, jumping up.

"My fault Dee Dee," Kani doubled over laughing, "Von what you pistol whip him fa'?"

"Shit I'on know made it more dramatic, you ain't even have to get lil nigga like that." I laughed.

We heard a good five or four shots let off upstairs, and we all ran upstairs. Seeing an extra nigga in the hallway, Kani and I both shot that nigga and he fell down.

"Y'all got Taylor too what the hell?" Dee Dee stepped over the lil nigga body, and her eyes went wide.

"Bitch was an opp." King shrugged.

"Knew I couldn't trust that ho'." Kani exclaimed, "Bet niggas'a listen to me next time."

"How y'all know?" I asked.

"Man this ho' is Erica cousin, and come to find out she Nitty baby mama. We gotta go tho, cause them otha' lil niggas pro'ly ain't too far. They gotta be lurking the area." Boogie said.

"Dee I got some questions—"

"Don't do that," She smacked her lips, "I promise you on my life I'an know she was Nitty babymama."

"Come on," King called out, "I already called niggas to clean this shit up."

"Dee Dee go hide upstairs just to be safe. I got you." Boogie told her, "I'ma let you know when you can come outside."

She ain't ask no questions, she ran upstairs, and we ran outside. We split back up since we'on e'en know how many other niggas they got here.

"Oh there go NaNa boo." I retorted, referring to the lil nigga who called himself checking me and shot his ass twice in his back. He turned and Kani shot him again.

"I kinda wanted to spare him to talk shit, just have the nigga paralyzed a lil bit a'sum Kani." I smacked, my lips seeing he was now dead, since Kani hit him in the neck.

"Fuck that nigga, he was already gone be dead soon anyways." Kani shrugged.

Niggas get bored and just do anything.

We ran back around front, and seen Boogie coming out the house with Deandra. King was waiting in the driver's seat already. Once they seen us, we all ran towards the car and hopped in, as King sped off.

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