One week earlier
~Tron
After talking to Doe that night at Candyland I had Cash follow him. I didn't know shit about this nigga I just knew when it came to money and opportunity where I'm from you hop on it.
"Follow that nigga. See where he end up" I told cash.
"What you want me to do once he make it to his destination?"
"Just see what's all around. Check the scene. See how he live. Check side streets. See his route all that."
I wasn't taking no chances wit this nigga. But the way he was talking made it seem like he had his shit in order. What I didn't like was the fact he knew a lot about me but I don't know shit.
It's why I want Cash to follow him. Someone talking. Someone too invested In what we doing and I needed to know who that was.
Getting out of Candyland was always hard for us. Everybody wanna speak everybody want a picture this person needing this or that. That's how it be when you on.
"You think cash good?" I looked dude up and they say he a stiff young nigga. We all should have went in case we needed to shake sumn" Stick said.
My nigga Stick stayed on point. He one of them niggas you gotta watch because he'd have some beef and not even tell you. He gone thump and he gone slang that stick.
"Na bro good. I sent him cause he smart. He be remembering shit and I smoke too much"
"Yea but he also ready to catch his first body. I don't know what he so hard up for that shit don't even move you after while."
Hearing Stick say that shit made me uneasy but I already knew about a body he caught so the fact he said what he did didn't surprise me.
"Good thing you not digging graves you diggin deeper pockets my boy. We eating and it's obvious. Niggas tryna network that's love." I said.
"Nigga you drunk. Fuck what that nigga was talking about. We run the south side. Don't nothing move without us. How tf he even know we was here" Stick spat.
Stick told nothing but truth. We got the south on lock. Can't no nigga rush shit. I thought about what he said.
"You right. You not supposed to be able to see in here. It's one of the things I wanted when I decided to loan her the money"
Just as I said that Peaches was walking out her office.
"Come here" I said when she picked up.
She made her way over once she hung up. She knew exactly where I was. Peaches was one of them young money minded chicks. You couldn't talk to her without money being involved.
"How you call but you can't text me back?"
"You know ion like that shit. But dig this I need the footage from tonight. This nigga came up to me running his mouth and we tryna figure out how he even knew we was here seeing as these windows supposed to be see thru proof "
I said sarcastically.
"Nigga I don't know maybe he followed y'all flashy ass. And I'll have Roe get on it. In the mean time did you think about what we talked about it's why I been texting you allday"
I'm trying see wassup wit these niggas and all Peaches wanna do is talk about some out of town hoes and I'm not feeling no outsiders.
"I thought about it and I'm still thinking about it. When can you get me the footage?"
I'm not tryna mix business with pleasure. So I don't even stay too long around her. If I did that'll be a comflict of interest cause I'd fuck the lashes off Peaches.
"Whatever" she said with attitude. She walked off and the sight was everything. She had that type of ass that spread when she sit. And it was the look back that let me know she know what it is.
"I don't know what yo damn problem is I would have been ate that peach" Stick said once I stopped drooling.
"Once she pay me back ima bend her ass up and she know it. She my business partner and that's gone fuck up business" I explained.
We waited for the last few girls to leave and for Peaches to lock up before we left. We headed to my place to see what Cash had for us.
Present day
~Tron
"I'm going to get that money nigga"
I said to Gianni. I didn't blame him for not wanting to hop on that mission. I also knew he could possible say no so I put him on. He almost caught a body for me. He had to go sit down because I sent him on a crash. G knew I owed him.
"I know you are just be safe my guy. Thank you again. I guess I'll get with you soon"
As fast as g had walked out. Stick and Cash walked in.
"Everything good?" Asked Cash.
"Yeah why wouldn't it be?"
"Im just saying. You leaving us out of everything."
"Yeah and then this lil nigga come around here now he apart of the team or what. He big bagged up. We just tryna see what the move is." Stick followed up.
"Cash you here because of Stick. You wanted to secure shit that's what you doing. You not running that's what you do" I said focusing on Stick.
I wasn't surprised they was fucked up bout Lil G but one thing about it I can trust G wit my life. And these niggas just work for me so trust has never settled in.
"You running and making good money. It's a lot of shit you niggas don't know about me and what moves I make and when I make em. I put Lil G on cause he didn't want to run the play Doe set in place that's it I owe the lil nigga"
Stick and Cash looked at each other in disbelief. I didn't put them on it cause they didn't need to be on it.
"So Shid. Who you putting on it then?" Asked Stick.
"I'm ready right now to put some work in. What's hannin" Cash said.
"Ima run it"
"You? Boy you don't touch shit like that. It's why you got soldiers like us that'll put that work in for you." Cash argued.
I though hard about what he said. He made valid points but I once my mind made up it's made.
"Y'all good. Ima knock it out then we can meet back here to plan a trip or something. It's on me of course." I said.
I needed to end this conversation quick. Doe said he'd be here by 11:30 and I still had shit I needed to do.
"If you got it we gotchu" Stick said.
We embraced each other like we always do. Once they had gone I had to get my mind right. Them niggas was right about me I wouldn't dare touch shit but my finger was itching to grab some.
Me and my lil bro used to hit them part time hustlas up when they at home sleep. Them type niggas gotta be to work by 7 so you hit em about 4:30. Take they bread and the rest of they work.
If Tay were home I'd sent him. My lil bro Tay still had a year to go. So when Gianni came home I had to get shit right wit him. And when Tay come home we taking over.
~Doe
I been scoping this house 2 days straight. These esas bringing in that work I know. The way they move. They way they in and out. It gotta be some work in there.
This was day 3 and like my little birdy said it would be it ain't been no movement. I had a gut feeling if I ran in there I'd either die or I'd come up.
"You ready to get this money?" I asked Tron. I'd rather it be that bitch ass nigga Gianni, but Tron will do.
"Yea but what's up wit them lights you sure nobody in there?"
"Yeah. Two lights on in the front and one in the back. That's how you know it's the main stash house. My little birdy fucking on the nephew and he singing."
"Sound like some cartel shit."
"You heard of King Certa?" I asked.
If Tron didn't know who Certa was he wasn't moving like thst.
"Nigga you brought me to a Certa stash house. Are you stupid. Do you know who the fuck them esas is. They run the whole north and expanding. Ain't no way I'm goin in there"
"Relax that nigga dead as a doorknob. His little brother running it now. Some big cat named Top Certa. This his shit." I explained.
Tron wasn't feeling it. I could see it on his face. He could go though, I could always set up another way to get Gianni out the picture.
His name sounded familiar when Tron said it. It was the same lil nigga my bitch was planning on leaving me for. Little did she know I was gone cut that trip short.
I decided Gianni needed to die the moment I seen em. How my bitch I been taking care of plot to dip after all I did and do. Ima kill that bitch too.
I had been wondering who the the nigga was. Bre ass don't know I hear everything. I see everything. She said Gianni was gone more than likely come home and fuck with Tron.
I heard he got family money out here acting like he getting it. I can kill 3 birds with one stone. Set him up wit the Certa Cartel. Kill Gianni get paid.
"I heard of em. He small time" Tron said.
"Aight then let's go get paid"
We mask up and hop out the whip. The night sky casted a shadow over our all black attire leaving zero visibility.
We stalk the front yard and tip toe around the side of the house. I knew exactly where I was going.
When we got to the shed I lifted the car tire just like my birdy told me.
"Fuck you mean"
I said as I snatched the copied key.
"How you know it was a key in there"?
"Birds chirp don't they?"
We slide out the side door of the shed and make our way to the back of the house.
Gloved up I slowly opened the door quickly closing it once Tron was inside.
"There's a safe upstairs thats where the cash at ima grab that you see what's down here"
~Tron
Doe disappeared upstairs and I stood in the middle of the kitchen to a house I never been in. I figured why not start there
I watched too many movies. Ain't no money gone be in plain sight. If these were real cartel you look for off the wall shit like hidden doors. Traps and shit.
I tapped a few areas on the floors tile to see if maybe a trap door or something would. open, nothing. I felt around the sides of the cabinets because ain't nothing but dishes in them, nothing.
Then I see this old ass phone on the wall. The kind you had to stand right there and talk cause the cord wasn't long enough. It made me wonder why they would have this old ass phone still.
I pick the phone up and the number pad is cut out and it's a small black button off to the left.
"Bingo" I push it and.
"Click"
I heard something behind me pop open. The dim light from the fridge wasn't there before I noticed the phone.
~Doe
"Yea we here now. I got the money. Ima handle up here and meet you at the spot"
My lil birdy came in clutch. 250,000 in the safe just like the nephew said. I snatched that shit and closed it turning the knob back to its original place.
Once I was to my feet I must of hit the computer mouse. The security system popped up and there was a option for cameras.
"They said you was smart"
Tron was in the fridge taking something out. On the floor was 2 bags and on the counter a envelope.
I crept out the room and made my way down the stairs. I went the opposite direction that led to a door that separated the kitchen from the living room.
In the small crack you could see Tron putting everything into one bag.
"Ok what we got here"
I said keeping it cool.
"It was all in the fridge. We don't need all them bags tho. One bag 1 trip."
Tron said as he zipped up what he found. I had the cash but what he had must have been double. I wasn't letting him leave wit that.
"What's the envelope"
Tron got up and I handed it to him.
"It feel like some pictures or something" he said tossing it back on the counter.
It might be of value so I grabbed it and stuffed it in my bag.
Tron closes the fridge and turns for the bag. But I got the bag in my hand. And my 9 aimed at his head.
He couldn't even get a word out before I send him to meet whoever created him.
The back of his brains painted the white fridge red as pink and and white shit slid down coming to a stop mid way.
I checked his pocket for his phone.
"Fuck"
I looked around for it but he must have left it at home. I didn't need shit coming back to haunt me.
I gathered up the merch and crept out the door. I didn't want to kill Tron but he left me no choice. I can't let no nigga get one up on me.
With setting him up wit the cartel out the picture this could be even better. Let someone find a dead body in a cartel stash house.
I didn't even check the the bag Tron filled up whatever it was, was nothing extras. I had what I came for.
My night wasn't over. I had to meet with my birdy so I could break her off.
We met down the hill on carver. It wasn't much going on and it wasn't far from where I was headed.
I saw her standing outside her car door as I pulled up behind her. I hop out wit the bag of cash and walk over to the passenger side.
I dropped the bag and opened the door as she sat down.
"BOOM"
I felt like a brain surgeon
I left the little birdy there to chirp no more…..